Prologue

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A/N I GIVE UP WATTPAD. OH LOOK ANOTHER STORY MIM NOT GONNA FINISH


-JACKS POV-


    "Boys n' girls, or whoever you are maybe, I'm going to telling you a story of a friend mine, well we were friends anyway but you'll more about that as the story continues on, who has sadly passed leaving his memory in November." I typed carefully onto keyboard watching the little-lined cursor blinking wait for the text to be typed next. I sighed leaning my head on the back of the chair allowing silent tears to fall. "His name was Zack Merrick, well Zachary Merrick but no-one dared call him that, you may have heard about him and his dad last year. He really was a good friend of mine while it lasted, I just wish I could see the signs but, you can't see the signs for what he did." I left the document open but not finishing the paragraph till another night.

    I take another deep breath I didn't know I was holding before a knock echoes from the door, "you can come in." I whisper out into the deadly quiet. The door slowly opens and he slowly walks over behind me. "Hey how 'ya holding up, buddy," Rian says with a breath at the end, waits for a reply before giving up and leaning his head on the back of my neck running fingers through my hair.

    "Please don't do that, please. You're doing what Zack did." I breathe out a whine.He stops playing with my hair and waits for a second to get up. "C'mon let's get you to bed, I'll lie down with you if you want. I can get Alex too." He replies. I just with a nod.

    He picks me up bridal style and carries me over to me and Zack's bed and places me on it. He soon leaves me and returns with a sad smiling Alex talking me with a hug. Alex gets comfortable spooning before Rian comes and spoons the both of us. "You know that I love all you guys, yous my best friends and I don't want that to change." Alex soon says kissing me and Rian's on the forehead and kissing zacks forehead on a photo frame next to my bed on my bedside table.

Only soon sleep washes over me, I wait for my nightmare ahead...


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