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The house bustled with police getting. Everyone's story. Simon had locked himself in his room as soon as his session was over. He couldn't help but feel that he was all to blame. He clutched the letter to his chest, his tear filled eyes fixated on his screen. Ethan's last video he had uploaded. It was a thank you to the fans. For always being there for him. Simons body was frozen in his seat, his chest heaved as he sat there, trying not to have a panic attack at the mere thought of his dead boyfriend. Everyone in the house was quiet, their eyes bloodshot from the lose of the boy. They hadn't expected it to be him of all people to be gone first, well everyone but Vik.
Vik knew what Ethan was going through, seeing the pain and despair behind his sea foam eyes. He couldn't help but feel as if he could have stopped it if he had followed Simon when he left, the memory flooding back into his memory with a bitter presence.
*Flashback*
Viks pov
"Vik you speng." Josh huffed as I smashed into the back of his car. I giggled loudly, racing off so he wouldn't hit me only to be crashed into by 'killjoy'
"FOR FUCK SAKE ITS ALWAYS ME INIT IM ALWAYS GETTING HIT." It was joshes turn to laugh at me, passing me and finishing 2nd while my end of the game was a complete mere. I shoved my headphones off, genuinely frustrated with the game. Simon knocked on my desk, defeating the purpose of even knocking.
"What's up?" I asked, clicking my mouse multiple times as the video I had just recorded started to render. I looked up to Simon, who's face was pale and his eyes were a dark grey.
"What's wrong?" My voice instantly got softer, not wanting him to be in a bad mood.
"Did you see Ethan's video? Where him and Harry kissed?" He gritted out, his fist clenched together. I shook my head, crinkling my eyebrows as I coupled up Ethan's channel, and sure enough there it was. Harry and Ethan locking lips in the thumbnail.
"Simon.." my voice trailed off, not knowing what to say I just lifted my hand up to his forearm,  but he yanked away. I flinched back as he stormed out my room and I'm guessing down the stairs.
"For fuck sake everyone is always in a pissy mood."
*end of flashback*
Vik couldn't help the tears the spilled down his cheeks, his heart cracking at the mere thought that he would never see Ethan again.
"We are sorry about your friend." One of the officers placed his hand onto viks shoulder, yet again flashing the memory of Simon into his head again.
"I I think him and his ex got into a fight. Does that help?" His voice cracked, the vocal cords in his throats scratching gainer eachother. The officer smiled, nodding his help.
"Anything will help sir. We are so sorry you had to go through this." Vik nodded, laughing at the irony of it.
"So am I." He shrugged, simply walking up the stairs and to his room. He stopped at Simons door, hearing his faint whimpers through the wood. He hesitated before creaking the door open. Simon was still sat at his desk, his back turned to Simon.
"Can you get josh?" Vik was shocked at the request, seeing as he was also his best friend, but nonetheless turned out the room and found josh. JOSHES face was stone hard, his eyes showing no emotion as he sat straight up on the sofa. Vik told him simons request, and his features softened as he thanked Vik for telling him. Everyone in he house was holding in what they truly wanted to say about the lose. Vik inhaled sharply as he picked up his phone, his finger hovering over tobis names. Nobody had told him yet. And though Vik didn't want to be the one to tell him, it was clear it was the only option at the moment. His finger fell onto the red circle, letting the phone ring before Tobi answered.

"Ethan is dead."
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Sorry I haven't updated in forever. Been stuck of how to continue it.

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