[Avie's POV]
Tony told me about the tour in 4 weeks, which gives enough time to do some things.
First, we got ourselves, along with Pebbles and Turtle, settled in our new apartment.
Then, I decided to later have my name changed to Fuentes, since the Fuentes family saw me as one of the it's so they suggested, even though I will always be a Winters by heart. I will, eventually, be changing it to Avery Perry soon enough.
It was then we got a flight back to Utah (where I used to love) for 2 days, and got to visit the graveyard.
"Are you sure about this?" Tony asked as he clutched my hand.
I nodded, clutching to the bouquet of flowers in my hand. "He may have been cruel at one moment, but he was still my friend for part of my life."
Tony nodded as we made our way to his grave, which was decorated with flowers and gifts.
Randal Joseph Dylan
July 17th 1994 - July 20th, 2013
A blessed son, brother, captain, and friend.
Our best Quarterbackever.
I held back tears as i kneeled at Randy's grave.
"Hey," i said, forcing a smile, but even that can't hide the fact the guy who died for me is six feet below me.
I knew he wouldn't an
"Umm, well... I'm sorry. You had an amazing life, Randy. I feel like its my fault I got you killed, even when people say its not. I have so much to say... But its too late.," i said.
I looked ack at the grave and placed my fingers over the engraved football helmet with his varsity jersey number. #18, that stood over his name.
"But... thank you. You were my friend and you regretted leaving me. Mindy will be serving some heavy jail time so there's still some justice I guess. You saved me Randy, even when you didn't have to," i said, placing the boquet among the others. "Thank you, Randy. I'll miss you."
"Avery," a woman's voice said.
I turned and saw it was... Randy's mom.
She stood by Tony.
She smiled, but her eyes showed her sadness.
"Mrs. Dyan," i said, not knowing what to say.
"Its good to see you're alright, Avie," she said, gripping my shoulders gently.
"I'm sorry, about Randy. I feel its my fault he's gone," i said.
"Now, none of that, Avery Stella Winters. I know you've blamed your family's death on yourself, we don't want you to continue blaming yourself," she said, using her thumb to gently wipe my cheeks.
Thats when I realize I was crying.
"Randy was so determined on getting you to safetly. I never thought seeing him run out that door, that that would be the last time I would ever see him. But he's in peace now. Moving on isn't easy, I'll tell you that," she said, looking down at her son's grave.
"Yeah, its not," i agreed with her, knowing the feeling.
"But, we still got to be strong," Mrs. Dylan said.
I smiled a bit. "Yeah," i said. "I should, probably leave you a moment, Mrs. Dyaln. Me and Tony should be going, since we're only planing a day to stay here. We leave tomorrow morning," I said. "We just wanted to pay our respects to Randy."
