MyStreet X Reader

Part Eight

I woke up from a rather please my dream to hear gunshots. It seemed to come from upstairs so I got Aaron (just in case) he woke up and put on a hoodie (I had PJ's).

We stealthely went up stairs and saw the most horrifying thing... My mom... She was dead... The murder had been aimed at her! I saw her there crying and signaling me to come.

I came up to her with an ocean of tears. She then whispered her last words...
"Don't forget me ..."

I watched in horror as she held my hands and slowly closed her eyes. I've never experienced so many emotions. I lowered my head.
"Noo... Why?!... Why her! Why not me!"

Aaron came to my side and lended a shoulder to cry on. He had tackeled the murderer to the ground and called 911. The murderer was arrested as I cried and Aaron invited Travis, Laurence, Dante, and Garroth over.

They came in and each had A few minutes to console me.

Laurence came in first. He let me put my head in his lap as he rubbed and consoled me. We layed in bed as I looked into his eyes, as he did to me. He then left as I kept crying.

Next, Dante came in. He tried to lighten the mood as I started to feel better, but ever so slightly. Once he left I felt worse, I would just hope that the next person would make me feel better.

Third came Travis, he let me cry on his shoulder and I would occasionally stare into his eyes those fern, green, beautiful eyes.

And last... Garroth. I didn't care about our past right now, all I cared about was the present. He would run his fingers through my hair, stroke my chin, and we would lay in bed.

Aaron came in as he lightened the mood and we fell asleep together.

The day ended as I woke up the next morning. Never before had I felt so empty...