TRIGGER WARNING! I DO NOT in anyway support suicide (It's only for the sake of the story) so if suicide is a sensitive subject please skip to the very end where I'll leave a brief explanation of what happened.
Should I be excited and jumping with joy or should I be on the floor screaming and sobbing.
My sweet baby brother lay in blood filled water. Did he do this to be with me?
I set my head on the ledge and let out a sob.
"Ricky? Ricky I just wanted to be with you, please don't be upset."
"I don't know how to feel." I rest my head on his shoulder, "I love you."
"I love you to."
Mike
"Bat baby can I come in?" The door was locked, he'd been in there a long time.
The door opened but nobody had opened it. The sight I saw made my heart stop. My little bat lay in his own blood. I lifted him out although there was no hope in getting him back. I hold him close and let a sob rip from my chest.
"Mike." It was Ricky. "He's right here."
I looked up but only saw Ricky, "he's still trying to become visible."
Soon enough my baby bat appeared in front of me.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't take it."
"I know I know," I say soothingly. "I'll see you soon."
"Should I freak out and convince you not to or should I be happy to hear that?"
"It's a confusing situation." I nervously laugh, "all I know is you'll be back in my arms soon. Just let me figure out how."
*
How the fuck am I doing this? I don't have gun access. Overdose on painkillers? Nah.
I venture into my room brainstorming ideas. There we go. Next I walk down the street where the woods were. Me and Chris found a big tree that we hung out at. I sat against the truck examining the silver blade. See you soon Matt.
Angelo
There was no consoling Chris's hysterical sobs. All I could do was hold him as he sobbed into my chest. Although they weren't really gone it felt we had nothing. They were our entire lives, it felt empty.
"Chris." I lift his head. "I have an idea."
*
Our bodies swung slightly, hands still joined. It was morbid yet fascinating.
"Nice of you to join us."
"Life felt wrong without my baby brother and best friends."
Basically what happened is they all became ghosts.
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FanfictionRickys mom just died and needs a new start. He moves to Chicago looking for ways to distract himself from his pain and mental illness. Much to his surprise he barely has to step outside his apartment to find it.
