Today is April fourteenth and it's a day you will never forget, Today was the day your dearest boyfriend of about three years died.
The day had started out somewhat normal besides the fact that Dave hasn't messaged you since very early this morning when he said he would be getting on a plane. You have been checking your computer all day without a single message from him.
"John, I have some... Pretty bad news." your dad says as he comes in with a very gloomy vibe coming from him.
"What's wrong?" You say rather worried since your dad always had a cheerful aurora surrounding him this new gloom was very new to you.
"A plane had crashed this morning... It was a flight from Texas." Your father said in a somewhat low and quiet voice as he looks at you. Your heart sank to the bottom of your stomach as you processed this.
"One of the people on the flight... Well..." He trails off but out knew what he was going to say.
"Dad..." You say softly looking at him. "I think I need to be left alone." You try to act as if it was nothing but your voice quivered slightly. He nodded and left without saying anything and You sat there not breaking the sad and sorrow filled silence intel your mind had processed everything.
"Dave..." you say very softly falling to your knees as a large lump filled your throat. "Dave..." Was all you could manage as reality hit you with a speeding punch to the stomach. He's gone.
For days you stayed in bed refusing to eat or even move. You didn't get up to answer your chums or even to open a window, he was gone and it took all of your strength to even breath. He was your everything and without him you just didn't know what to do.
Your father comes into your room and sits on the edge of your bed sighing softly. "I know you loved Dave but I think it's time that you accept that he's gone..."
"I know he's gone..." You say your voice coming out hoarse and weak as you sit up to look at him. "He's gone and won't be coming back I know."
"I'm sorry..." He says.
"Me too." You respond.
You lay down again as he leaves you to sulk in your dark room.
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Somewhere we belong
Fanfic:W A R N I N G: SADSTUCK AHEAD! do not read if you are sensitive to death, Suicide, And self-harm. John Egbert had just turned 17 had and about a day after his 17 birthday his boyfriend of three years dies in a plane crash on his way to meet him. W...
