"Oh My God Mike, Yes, Yes I Can Do That!" The Finale!

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There was only a couple more notes and tapes, it was getting painfully more obvious what had happened, and everyone who knew felt guilty about not helping, and this was what came of it. Soon those tapes were found, 2 of them, surely the last 2. It was uncovered by Jonathan, one was under a creaking floor board, he went to play it, and found the second one in the cassette player. Uncertain if this was really the end. The tape was labeled "Yes I, Yes I Can Do That!".

'When I woke up and saw how alone I was... It felt unreal, like I was falling through an endless plane of space. I... I couldn't describe, anything, I just couldn't. I looked at all of the barely visible tear marks on the ground. And I saw the photo with a note next to it, I skimmed a note, but then I began to feel my eyes water. It was Mike, Mike wrote this and I picked up a picture and I started to bawl my eyes out. It was the best night of my life, and I realized that all of these memories were all in the past, that I wouldn't get anymore. That I wouldn't wake up to Mike, everyday I would be by myself, that... I would never see him again. I ran to my house, I couldn't let him walk out on me. I entered my house to hear my radio, it was Mike! he was calling for me! I instantly picked it up. "Hello?! Mike?!" it was raining, hard but I managed to hear him 'Will, oh thank god! Will listen...". I heard Mike begging for me to come, he told me that he missed me already, that he didn't feel that he could have gone through with ANY of it. He said that it would be the biggest, worst, most unforgettable and most regrettable mistake of his life if he couldn't convince me to come with him. Then Mike said "Will, please, I'm begging you to come with me!" and I just slowly said "ok-ay" he then said through his tears "Will, I need you to grab everything you can and I need you to run to the highway 83 and come find me, come find me and let's just... Run, run until we can't run anymore, run until we find a place for us, for US! I need you to do that Will! Can you do that?!". I was almost incoherent as I yelled back "oh my god Mike! Yes, yes I can do that!"'.

Jonathan loaded the last tape in, but he didn't get what he had expected, he got... A confession, the tape was labeled "Dear Jonathan".

'Dear Jonathan, I'm so sorry you had to find out this way, I'm sorry for all the pain and worry I put you through, I love you so much... But I knew I couldn't be here, that I wouldn't be able to stay here, because I have to follow Michael... I promised him I'd follow him anywhere, and I couldn't bear to leave him, I love him far too much. I hope as everyone reads those notes Mike left and all of the entries that I left as well... I hope that... That you understand why I did what I did.  Why I took my love for Mike somewhere else, somewhere where I can be me, where I can be happy. Please don't try to scour around to try and figure out where I've gone. I love you so much Jonathan... And I promise I'll see you again, someday. Love, Will.'

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