PETES P.O.V.
T.W death
I sat there, next to the person that changed me.
Next to the person that my world revolved around.
There he was.
His eyes dull and lifeless.
His once rosy, plump lips were now chapped and faded.
He tried to mutter something to me, but the sound just disappeared.
My eyes stung as tears began to fall.
I thought I was going to spend my life with him; heaven wanted him early.
I grabbed his hand and kissed him for the last time.
As I watched him slip away from reality, I held him close, repeatedly telling him that I love him.
His eyelids rolled forwards and the line went flat.
This was the end, but not our end.
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Peterick oneshots: book 1.
FanfictionA collection of Peterick oneshots. Mostly sad. trigger warnings in each oneshots description.
