F/f: Favorite Flower
Forever
The word Bruce hated the most. After you died he hated the word forever.
You used to say "I will love you forever and always" and that's what you said with your last breath. Now Bruce hated the word because you have him the false hope of actually having happiness forever.
Today was your death anniversary so Bruce went to your grave with a bouquet of f/f. He sat the flowers down and kneeled down on the yellowish-green grass.
With slight tears in his eyes he said "I'm back for the thousandth time. It's your 1 year anniversary of death and it still kills me. You would always say the word forever and I believed you. That you would be with me forever and you would never leave but I should have known it was false hope. I didn't for one second think that this could happen, that you could die because I thought I had more time. Cause I didn't think that my last time was my last time. I thought I had forever but I didn't. Now you're gone and I don't think I can handle it. So please come back to me. I need you, so much but if you come back don't say forever again or I swear I will punch you."
Tears sprung out of Bruce's eyes and he wiped them up quickly. He got up and walked away. With the word hanging in the dry air.
Forever
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