Whizzer

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Ok, ok. I know that this isn't Drarry, but. I have been listening to Falsettos and I will still not accept Whizzer's death. I cried a lot when he died and ya. So here is my way to cope with his death because fanfiction I pretty much my therapy.




(Marvin's POV)

I walked over to them. My family. They were always there. Watching me go through the pain I afflicted on myself. But they helped me anyway.

My shoulders shook as I broke down in their arms. Tears kept streaming down my face. Everything hurt. He can't be. He can't be dead. By eyes went blurry as I continued to sob.

"Marvin." A familiar sounding voice called out.

I didn't look up.

"Marvin?"

I kept my eyes closed.

"MARVIN!"

I opened them.

I looked at the bedroom around me. Why was I home? I blinked, eyes adjusting to the bright lights. I soon focused on the origin of the voice.

"Whizzer?"

My voice was shaky.

It took me a second, but I soon realized what the situation at hand was.

"Whizzer!"

I leap from my side of the bed into his arms. I clung to him, tears of happiness forming.

"You ok Marv? You were crying in your sleep."

The words went through one ear and out the other. I didn't care. He could have told me that we were breaking up, I wouldn't have cried. I'm just glad he's alive.

I pulled away from the hug,looking in his eyes, mentally praying that this wasn't just some amazing dream. I pinched my arm. It hurt... it's real!

I kissed him. And kissed him. And kissed him. I poured every last drop of my love into the kiss.

He was alive.

Whizzer was alive.

Sorry this is super bad, but I'm tired and I was happy writing it.

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