Summary: Grayson's father passed away a few years ago and always goes to the cemetery every other day no matter what weather. As he continued to go, he established an ability that only works in the cemetery. When in the cemetery, he has visions of people nearing death, and what they are doing to quicken their death. He always has a vision of a boy who cuts and starves himself and always wants to help him. One day, his wish came true when the boy arrives at his school.
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Grayson made his regular visit to the cemetery on the warm, but breezy autumn day. He had the visions again. As he was finished talking to his fathers tomb, he saw a vision of a girl as young as 18 doing drugs with her dealer boyfriend. He frowned at the sight. Why couldn't she stop? Does she know how lucky she is to have a heart pumping blood through her body? Why is she ruining it?
Though she was a new person in the visions, he saw the same boy he always saw. Pale face, green eyes, pink lips, beautiful chocolate locks. As beautiful as this boy sounded, he was destroying himself. Grayson always saw him in the visions. Cutting himself, the crimson red liquid flowing out of his wrists and thighs. And the throwing up, the boy starves himself hoping one day it'd be enough for the wind to just blow him away. Far, Far away. His cheekbones popping out, his eyes bulging. His rib cage, so visible. Able to count each of them.
Grayson pitied this boy. He didn't know why he did these things. But he just wanted to scoop him into his arms and comfort him. Tell him it'll all be okay.
He snapped out of his thoughts when the vision went away, meaning The boy had stopped cutting himself. He sighed, getting up from his knees resting a hand on his fathers tombstone and walking away and out of the cemetery. The autumn wind blew in his face, leaves crunching in between his feet and his breath was able to be seen. He got home and decided to catch up on some homework as tomorrow was the dreadful day of Monday and he needed to get everything done.
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The next day rolled along and Grayson woke up to his annoying alarm, slamming his hand on his iPhone. Groaning at the time —6:55— dragging himself out of bed and into his bathroom cringing as he opened the light which was too light for his eyes.
He walked to the sink brushing his teeth and washing his face, not bothering to take a shower as he's already done so the night before.
He got out of the bathroom and into his bedroom taking out an oversized thrasher sweater, with a flannel and jeans jacket paired with black ripped jeans. He went downstairs grabbing a mug and making a cup of tea sitting down next to his sister Cameron.
"Morning cam" He said sitting next to her.
"Mornin, what class do you have first today?" She asked trying to start a conversation.
"Ummmm..." he began thinking. "Oh, my religion course." He said.
"Oh which religion did you choose?" She asked.
"Judaism, it's very interesting honestly." He said. A religion course is when you choose a religion you are interested in learning about and a person from that religion comes and teaches about it. Also, no tests, and mostly trips. Why not?
"Really? How come?" She asked.
"They have so many weird laws that are so strict and I just find it to be cool" he shrugged and she nodded. He finals he'd tea bidding his goodbye to Cameron and headed out the door and on his way to school.
He opened the big metal doors to his school and walked in being met by the annoying loud and obnoxious freshmen and sophomores along with the dead juniors and seniors. He, was a junior and had a big rep in the school as the "soft jock" he is quite friendly but is the head of the soccer (football) team.
"Gray!" One of his friends called. He recognized that voice anywhere, probably the only junior who is actually happy in the morning. Niall Horan. "Hey man" he said hugging Grayson who chuckled at his enthusiasm.
"Hey Nialler" he smiled. They went on with conversation when the other two boys of their friend group came up to them. Liam Payne and Zayn Malik. Probably one of the biggest ships in the high school. They've been dating since the seventh grade and are still going strong.
"Hey guys" Liam said pulling his books out of his locker as zayn rested his head on the lockers trying to catch some sleep.
"Hey li." Grayson and Niall smiled. Liam got his things from his locker and they were off to first period, Religion Course. They walked into class and sat in the back row zayn sitting down and resting his head in his arms.
"Seems like Malik here pulled an all nighter." Grayson sneered. Zayn put up his middle finger not even bothering to look up causing Liam to chuckle. When Liam sat down, he winced in pain as the "all nighter" quite also affected Liam as well.
If you know what I mean.
"Oh!" Grayson laughed out loud. "How many rounds?" He snickered at the couple. Zayn picked up his head looking at Grayson then at Liam, then back at Grayson before putting up four fingers. "Four! How In the fuck are you not in the ER for fissures?!" He asked Liam who was struggling to get comfortable.
"Oh shut it, I bled a little it wasn't that bad." Liam grumbled.
Grayson looked over at zayn who made a face that said "he's lying." Grayson giggled at the two seeing zayn going over to Liam and hugging him whispering sweet nothings into his ear making sure he was alright.
"Serves me right, I won't be able to fuck him for a week." Zayn chuckled sitting down causing the boys to erupt in laughter.
"Settle down" the teacher, Mrs Teasdale, said. "Now before I start the lesson, I want to inform you, there will be a new student coming today. I expect each of you to treat him equally." She said sternly. "Do I make myself clear?" He looked around receiving nods. "Good." She said walking to the door opening it and called "Ethan, you can come in" She smiled. Soon, a boy that Grayson knew looked familiar walked in. "Liam Payne, you'll be showing him around." She said and Liam nodded. "You can sit in the extra seat in the back for today, but first would you like to say anything about yourself?" She asked. He looked at her like a dear caught in headlights. She frowned but knew the boy had social anxiety and much more disorders and allowed him to sit down in the empty seat next to Zayn.
He shyly went over to the seat setting his bag down and sitting down.
Through out the lesson, Grayson kept looking at him until he figured it out.
He was the boy in his visions.
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Hey everyone I'm alive. This isn't edited just by tHE WAY. also this is one of my Larry one shots just transformed to grethan and if you don't like that you can smd!1!1!1!1!1!!
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