OMFG. THIS IS SO SAD. I found it so hard to read this, let alone edit it, without crying. I did when first reading it. Daniel we all loved you and you will be missed forever. I know I miss you. You were funny and kind. It's a personality that is quite rare in young adults now a days. (NOT SAYING THAT A LOT OF PEOPLE ARE KIND AND SHIT JUST SAYIN ITS GETTIN RARE) But you were born with these qualities. I honestly wish I had them myself. We will always love you Daniel. XX. Ghost xxxx
Tomorrow There'll Be More of Us
(ANOTHER PARODY FROM ME CAT! I'M SORRY!) *hands out tissues* I think you'll need these.
Mark was busy editing a video, as he had been for a while, when his husband Jack walked in. He was holding a piece of paper and a tape recorder, and walking solemnly.
Jack then quietly spoke. "Mark? I need you to stop working for a moment and listen." Mark looked up for a second.
"Is it important? I really need to edit this." He stated.
"Yes it is." Jack replied.
"...Then get on with it." Mark looked back down at his work.
"Uhm..." Jack hesitated before speaking again. There's a letter for you."
(SAD PART NOW!!)
Mark disregarded it at first. "It's probably just from Daniel. I'll read it later. Is that-"
"No. It's not." Jack interrupted him, his voice sounding a bit anxious now.
Mark looked up again, more alert than before. He turned his head slightly so he could see Jack in the doorway. Jack's expression clearly shone with worry. This must be really important then, Mark thought.
"Will you read it?" he asked his husband. He saw Jack nod.
Jack looked down at the piece of paper and began to read off of it.
"On September 18th, young man Daniel Kyre was relieved from life support in the hospital. A couple of days before, he had attempted to end his life. The war was already over. He, unfortunately for us, had succeeded in his unknown-motive-driven goal."
Jack stopped to take a deep breath and regain control of his emotions. Mark had remained silent this entire time, but his gaze was turned back to his computer screen. Jack continued reading.
"As you may know, Daniel dreamed of entertaining and pleasing the people whom he crosses paths with. He may be gone, but his dream of enjoyment for these people lives on.
This letter is sent alongside a tape recorder that Daniel recorded his last message on. He dedicates this message to his family, and three men with the names Matt, Ryan, and Mark."
Jack held up his hand holding the recorder, and pressed play.
The recorder began to play Daniel's message. At first there was shuffling, then Daniel's voice was heard through the speaker. He was singing. His voice was slightly strained, as he was probably in pain, but his words were still clear and beautiful.
"I may not live to see our glory...
But I will gladly join the fight.
And when the people tell our story...
They'll tell the story of... tonight."
The voice stopped, but the recording kept going. Then, in a triumphant burst, Daniel finished his message.
"Tomorrow there'll be more of uuuuss!"
Then in a faint whisper, "I'm sorry..."
The recording stopped.
Jack lowered his arm and walked over to Mark, who was sitting frozen in his chair. He put his hand on Mark's shoulder, and shakily spoke.
"Mark? Mark sweetie are you alright?"
Mark didn't respond for a moment. He was still frozen in place, only shallow breathing and an occasional blink. Jack saw a single tear wind its way down Mark's face. He then suddenly jumped and shook his head. Jack removed his hand as Mark softly replied to his question.
"I...I have so much work to do."
What don't blame ME I warned you when it was approaching! You are the sucker that continued reading I had no control over THAT now did I? Lol. Anyways if you are a stone hearted person and didn't cry (Jk you just probably didn't watch Cyndago at the time or you just started watching them when it happened so it didn't mean much to you) I hope you enjoyed it. Its really good even though I cried. ALOT. Over skype Cat was like ''Oh do you want me to change it, I didn't realize it affected you so much'' BUT I DIDN'T LET HER BC THIS IS SO FUCKING AWESOME.
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Septiplier One Shots
FanfictionThis is a bunch of awesome one shots written by myself (Ghost) and a good friend of mine FandomCat! She also has a copy of this on her account but it may have a different cover and name so have a look! WARNING! THERE WILL BE SOME TRIGGERS OR SAD PAR...