It was late at night. I was still awake overthinking. I couldn't believe we had the chance to return...home. I couldn't stop watching Shawn sleeping. He was so peaceful for the first time of a long time. I think he was having a nightmare. He started sweating and begged someone. I stroked his head and he opened his eyes.
Me: *whispering* it was just a nightmare
Shawn: *breathing heavily* thank God...
Me: What happened?
Shawn: They were...dead...they were all dead sunshine...
His eyes started filling with tears. I put his head on my chest and tried to calm him down.
Me: Who was dead?
Shawn: Fa...family...
That made me start overthinking even more. I didn't know what's going to happen and now this nightmare...
Me: Nobody is dead...go to sleep.
I kissed him on the forehead. I couldn't sleep that night.
Next morning
I woke up and Shawn was still sleeping. I carefully moved his hair off his face. He slowly opened his eyes.
Shawn: *whispering* Am I in heaven?
Me: *whispering* I think not.
I smiled at him.
Shawn: Because I see an angel in front of me.
Me: The sweetest! Anyways, we have to pack our stuff!
Shawn: Yes let's get out of here.
We went downstairs and Tommy, Mike, and Amy were already there.
Me: Morning guys! Ready to go?
Tommy: Almost.
Amy: I think I'm ready!
Mike: I'm not ready at all!
Shawn started packing our stuff. I realized that he didn't get the album.
Me: Shawn, you forgot the album and the guitar...and almost everything!
Shawn: Sorry I'm a little bit stressed from yesterday!
Tommy: What happened yesterday?
Shawn looked at me with the "what am I suppose to do" look.
Me: He had a nightmare
Tommy: It's just a dream, bro!
He smiled nervously. He grabbed the guitar and the album and put it in the suitcase. The house looked really empty after we packed. I was a little bit sad because we made so many memories there.
Shawn: Ready to go?
He grabbed my shoulder.
Me: I'm gonna miss this place.
Shawn: I still remember the way we used to argue.
We both laughed.
Mike: Guys, Let's go.
Shawn: Let's go Y/n.
My honor was to close the door and leave this place...forever.
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The Last Two:Surviving w/ Shawn Mendes
FanfictionThe war ended...because everyone were already dead or infected. I have to escape. I have to leave. I have to save my family. I have to find someone who is still alive and not infected. I have to do it...for my family and me. I'm just a 17 years old...