The Boy With White Hair

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Travis POV:

I watched her fall backwards that day, the sight had never left my mind. The horror of watching the bullet pierce her skin. I couldn't believe it had been a month, she was still in a coma. I missed her so much, everyone did. Gene hadn't been to work the whole month, aphmau closed the shop for a week then had to open it. Everyone was so... Depressed. Crystal, she hadn't left the hospital, along with Alexis.

Me? I hadn't left my room since the night, I left the hospital and I couldn't go back. I couldn't look at her in that bed. Knowing it was my fault. If I had asked her out we wouldn't of been talking through the window, she would of be with me. She wouldn't of got shot in the head. I blame myself, and I couldn't face her, even if she couldn't see me.

Genes POV:

It was still clear in my mind. I walked mad into Mytheras house, up to her room to grab my sweatshirt. And there she lay, cold on the ground. Travis and Dante still in shock. The shooter laughing on their roof. How could her own father do that? At least he was in jail now.

I glanced at the clock, 3pm. I'd have to go back to work sometime. But I just couldn't. Mythera meant the world to me, I wished I made her stay at work. Made her sleep in the staff room anything but bring her home and sleep with her. Maybe brought her to my house? Anything. But I couldn't change the past. And now everyday I felt pain, knowing the girl I loved was in a coma she might never come out of.

Travis POV:

I stood up slowly, glancing across the street to Mytheras room. The blood had been cleaned up by Brendan. Every time I looked there the image replayed in my head. I quickly shut the curtain and walked downstairs.

"How you holding up? Dante glanced at me.

"I'm... Alive..."

"Listen Travis... You know you're gonna have to go talk to katelyn and her dad later today. You have no choice..." Dante sighed.

"I don't wanna marry katelyn damn it!" I slammed my fists on the table.

"I know you don't!" Dante looked at me "BUT you need to get out of this house! You need fresh air! You can't mope forever!"

"I can't go outside! Everything I see reminds me of her! I... I miss her..."

*flash back to the night Travis and Mythera did the nasty*

Once we were done Mythera glanced at me "Travis... I love you..." She whispered wrapping her arm around me.

"Mythera..." I glanced at her a small smile playing my lips. "I love you too..."

She leaned up placing her soft lips against mine, her fingers tangling in my hair. She bit my bottom lip as she pulled away "you're so sexy..." She whispered staring up at me with her bright blue beautiful eyes.

"You're one to talk." I liked my lips scanning her body.

She laughed a bit and climbs onto me, sitting a bit higher than my manly parts.

She ran her fingers up and down my chest "one day, promise me we'll get married... I can't date you right now. Not yet... But one day..."

I nodded, I'd forgotten about the deal "I promise baby girl..." I placed my hands on her hips, gently massaging them.

She rolled off of me and faces me, her face was so cute.

I ran my hand along her cheek, massaging her ear gently "you're just so cute Mythera..."