I'm fatalistic. I've always had a feeling the end would come soon. After seeing death happen before my very eyes, I've started prepping. I started by hoarding water bottles under my bed, and taking karate classes. There's no way that I would go down without a fight.
Of course, I never intended to die. I mean, really die. I guess I thought I'd be that one guy who could survive almost any catastrophe. I figured I was invincible. But in the end, what did me in was a car accident. No end of the world, just the end of my world. If I could've done it all over again, I would've confessed to my best friend, Marco. But he's probably still confined in his room, waiting for a new heart. He doesn't even know I'm dead.
The part that sucked was the fact that I died for a stupid reason. Most people could've easily avoided it. Sometimes, you can drive away without a scratch. Or you could do what I did. You could spot a dead cat in the road and avoid it by swerving out of the way into another lane, colliding with another car. And If you hit your head the way I did, you die.
If it wasn't for my love of cats, I could've just hit it drove away unscathed. I mean, it was already dead, right? I could've moved on. I could've still been alive.
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I gave you my heart {JeanxMarco}
FanfictionA small mistake occurs while Jean is driving that costs him his life. His heart goes to a boy named Marco, whom in which takes on the characteristics of the dead donor. Marco feels lucky to be alive, and can't wait to tell his best friend that he is...
