Part 2 of tragedy
Every day and night after the funeral Johnnys inncoent face dying the hospital haunted Dallas. I could've saved him he would always think to himself. The gang tried comforting him but it was no use Johnny was the only thing Dallas cared about the only thing that kept Dallas alive the only thing Dallas loved. All of his dreams warped into nightmares every night the same guilt would flood him. Dallas started taking sleeping pills to try and sleep at night it usually wouldn't help but it was worth a shot. One night Dallas was trying to sleep over the blasting music coming from downstairs at bucks house when the nightmares began. Dallas instantly woke up not wanting to cope with it all. Dallas staggered into the bathroom opening the cabinet finding his pills. Being a little drunk he couldn't tell which pulls where which. Pouring half the bottle in his hand Dallas swallowed them all at once. Black spots filled his vision and everything started spinning Dallas stumbled back falling onto the floor. The last thing Dallas could hear was a whisper from Johnny "nothing gold can stay"
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