WARNING: Hella fluffy and adorable moments, Mentions of death, blood, rotting bodies, angsty stuff, swearing (obviously) and it's based on one of the movies Tom was in called 'How I Live Now' so if you haven't seen it I wouldn't recommend reading this.
"GET OUT OF THE FUCKING WAY DAISY!"
I screamed, pushing her aside and running to the pile of bodies in plastic tarps. I knew he was there, but I didn't want to believe it.
I searched under the tarps, holding my breath and trying my hardest not to inhale the terrible smell of rotting bodies. Every face I came across was the face of a young boy, just like Isaac. I dreaded finding his face among them. I began to slowly tear away the green, plastic, covering. My heart stopped as the face of Isaac came into view. My Isaac. His skin was pale and cold, slightly stained by the blood dried around the bullet hole in his head.
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Tears began to stream down my face uncontrollably, small chokes escaping in between them.
"No..."
I brought my hands to my face, covering my mouth to hold back the loud sobs. Daisy rushed to my side, wrapping her arm around my shoulder and trying to comfort me. I turned my head into her shoulder, my body shaking from the many sobs that left my aching body.
Once I calmed myself a little bit, I slowly brought my hands to his face, taking his blood stained glasses and staring at them in my hands.
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All the memories of us suddenly came flooding back to me...
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"C'mon, Y/n!"
Isaac called, giving me a bright smile when he saw me. He had made a cowboy hat from old cereal boxes and I absolutely adored the way he looked in it.
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