Managing the Other Side (a pewdiecry fanfic)

Chapter 15

{ WARNING. MANY FEELS IN THIS CHAPTER }

** Mad's POV **

I watched it happen. Pewds fell to his knees.

"NO!"

I screamed. 

"I summon Pewds to my darkness"

He appeared and gasped for air. I saved him. Until they fix his body he must remain here.

** Cry's POV **

I sobbed into the ground and punched it repeatedly. 

"WHY WHY WHY WHY!!"

Mr. Chair was at my side then. He hugged me and sobbed.

"Today was my- my birthday Father Ryan"

His Father died on his birthday. I hugged him and kissed his forehead.

"Happy Birthday Charles. I'm sorry"

He sobbed even harder into my shoulder.

"Minx take him back to the van please"

Minx nodded and took his hand. I carried Pewds body bridal style. I laid him down in the van, with Mr. Chair's eyes covered. We left and came with a body. Why..... I sobbed silently and smashed the horn repeatedly.

"I'm calling his sister"

Minx's face looked dumbstruck.

"He has a sister?"

I mentally facepalmed. I dialled her number. 443-587-2653. (Don't call that I smashed random numbers) 

"Hello?"

Her Swedish accent was even thicker than Pewds. 

"Signe..... I'm sorry..... Felix is dead"

I heard her gasp on the other side and a silent sob.

"Who the fuck is this! Is this a prank?!?!"

"No Signe..... I'm his boyfriend, Ryan.... or Cry."

"He told me about you"

"I'm sorry, I will be holding a funeral on Friday next week. It will be in Mystic Falls, Georgia. I'll see you there?"

"(sniffle) For sure"

Then the line went dead. I drove home and carried Pewds into the basement and laid him on the torture table until me and Minx get better coffins and a memorial service. 

"Minx!"

She was behind me in an instant. 

"Yes?"

"Call the funeral home, schedule one for next Friday. I want a black coffin and a stage, I will be singing"

She nodded and went back upstairs, I kissed his forehead and closed his eyes.