We Met ~Prequel~

Chapter 25- In My Arms

Btw I literally copy and pasted up until 'I cried until my stomach hurt'. Definition of laziness.
Nacyla's POV:

"I'm home!" I yelled walking into my house. "No one cares god!" I heard someone yell.

'What the? Who could that be? It sounds familiar but yet it doesn't' I thought to myself. I walked into the living room which the voice came from and I seen Dante.

"Hey did you say something when I walked in?" I asked him.

"Oh my god stop asking me questions you're so annoying" Dante said rolling his black eyes. It kind of left me in shock and it hurt a little.

"Hey you okay?" I asked.

I was worried for him he didn't have any medical trouble maybe his part time job is getting to him?

"Oh my god leave me alone you're so annoying ugh" He said tipping head back on the edge of the couch.

I kind of starting to get a little mad at him. "Hey there is no need to be mean I did nothing to you!" I snapped at him.

"That is bullshit! You always bother me and always ask me to help you with things! You just need to leave me alone!" He said with a louder tone.

That was it, I was now really pissed at him.

"What the hell?! You never said that I was bothering you in any point in your life! And if I was you would tell me to give you some space for a while!" I yelled with an even more louder tone.

"God I hate you! You are such an annoying little brat! I wish you were never born!!" Dante yelled right back at me.

He then got up and went out the door. 'That isn't the Dante I know' I thought to myself. After I heard the door shut I quickly followed after him.

When I ran out the door to find him I seen Dante crossing the street looking down. I then looked over a bit and seen a car coming at a quick speed. I couldn't move I tried to speak but I couldn't until the car got closer.

"Dante look out!!" I shouted loud enough for the next block away to here.

He then looked over and then like a flash he got hit.

"No!!!" I screamed running towards him.

And the car never stopped it just kept going. When I got up to his body it looked like all the life just drained straight out of him.

"No!! Dante wake up!!! Someone please help!!!" I cried kneeling at my brothers body.

He was breathing ever so faintly.

"Dante please don't leave me" I cried into his chest.

"I love you and I'm sorry for what I said...please don't blame this on yourself...this...this was my fault...but just remember I will always be in your heart and always be by your side when your down..." Dante said ever so quietly.

But then just like a candle his life went out like a flame.

"Dante?! Dante! Wake up please I need you please don't leave me!!" I cried until my stomach hurt.

I held his lifeless body in my arms when suddenly I heard my mom scream. I looked behind me and seen her tears in her eyes. She ran towards me as fast as she could and knelt beside me and the lifeless Dante. The rest was a blur.

What I remember the most is screaming, crying and depression.

I spent the next few days in my room and not coming out for anything. Not eating. Not drinking. Nothing. All I felt was depressed and empty inside.

I had a bathroom in my room so I didn't need to leave for that. All I really did was hug my knees and cry for hours on end.

My mom had told me through the door yesterday that on Sunday we were going to his funeral. My mind raced with memories.

Just a few days ago I was saying goodbye to my best friend Arianna who I told the news to a day after the incident. She bawled her eyes out like I did. Dante was basically her brother too.

Just a few weeks ago me and Ari were messing around and having a hella of a time being best friends.

Just a few years ago Dante and I went to Disney Land for the first time. I winced at the thought of him.

I had lost my best friend, and my brother. Who's next? I punched the floor I sat on. 'It should have been me! I should have died!' My mind screamed.

I sighed and got up off of my floor and opened my door. Something I haven't done in four or five days. I shuffle out of my room and down the stairs. I made my way to the kitchen to see my dad and mom talking.

I let out a small sigh and they looked at me, both had bloodshot eyes.

"Hey sweetie" My mom greeted.

There were dark bags under both of their eyes. I can only how bad mine looked, I haven't slept in five days. It was starting to affect me.

I did a small wave and looked in the fridge for something too eat and found a yogurt cup. It was Strawberry. Dante's favorite.

I imagined him walking into the kitchen and tickling me for the yogurt. I smiled slightly but then it turned into a frown and soon after tears ran down my cheeks.

I place the yogurt back suddenly losing the only apatite I have had for five days. It seemed wrong to me to eat something that mt brother loved.

"You need too eat baby" My dad said rubbing my back.

I let out a sigh and wiped my tears away.

I turned towards him with a fake smile, "I'll eat later".

My mom gave a saddened look but then turned away.

So this was hella depressing to write. But I guess it helped to write since I'm depressed. 👌 (not a joke I think I am). Also this will probably go up to 35 chapters so yeah! Anyways remember to,

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