Jason's pov
I was walking through the woods, trying to get out of being upset. But it's hard when your best friend, your brother dies because you took the last parachute. I mean he forced me to but still. I want to cry anytime I think about Mike. I sat down on the river bank, exhausted from grief. "Please don't be sad." I spin around and fall into the river. Mike. "W-What?" I shakily whisper. "Think about what would happen if you died stead a me!" He gasps, walking over smiling. The last time I saw this man, he was in severe pain, bleeding. "M-Mike.." "I wasn't gonna let you die. You had a son and your fans!" "I can't do th-this without you." I shakily whisper. "Sure ya can. Ya did it before me. You can do it after me." Huh? "Your 1996 album?" I gasp in surprise. "It's... It's freaky and messed up... For someone else... To produce my albums." I shakily say, finding the sense to get out of the cold water, just making me think of the horrible ocean. "Go home and get dried off." He says waving and leaving. And just over his shoulder I see the old cave where my girl almost died. That sends chills down my spine. I reluctantly go home.
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Texas Was You
FanfikceMiranda and Jason met at a show of his in Dallas Texas. They'd been dating for three years but recently they've been growing apart. Well the cowboy decides he's gotta step up his game if he wants to keep his girl. But what does he do when he comes h...
