Paul x Patryk x Tord x Reader
Your P.O.V
I stood on a stage, the stage of my old.. Highschool? Why were I in my old school? When I looked around I noticed the lights were on. Everyone was staring at me. What were going on?
Suddenly the music started playing. I knew that song.. Youth.. I began to sing.
"Shadows settle on the place, that you left.
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness.
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time.
From the perfect start to the finish line."
They loved this song..
"And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
Setting fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong."
Why am I here?
"We are the reckless, We are the wild youth
Chasing visions of our futures
One day we'll reveal the truth
That one will die before he gets there."
How do I get here?
"And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We're setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this..."
Is this real..?
"And you caused it
And you caused it
And you caused it"
Was it my fault..?
"Well I've lost it all, I'm just a silouhette,
My eyes ae damp from the words you left,
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest."
No.. he told me..
"And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one,
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
Setting fire to our insides for fun,
To distract our hearts from ever missing them.
But I'm forever missing him."
He told me it wasn't..
"And you caused it
And you caused it
And you caused it"
They told me it was alright..
As the song faded out I look around. Nothing but silence.. but suddenly I heard his voice.
"(Y/N)?"
The voice that belonged to my norwegian friend, Tord. I whiped around and saw him, standing there. Behind him the two lovers, Paul and Patryk.
All I did was run over and hug them. We were back together. I thought.
Everything blurred out....
I woke up in my bed, staring at the cealing. The same grey cealing as always.
I got up, got done in bath and went out to the cemetery.. It has been 3 years now since the death of my best friends and everyday I vistited their graves...
"You'll wait... right..?"
"We will"
