Couldn't Imagine Life Without You

Grad Day or Doom Day?

*tony's POV
Now it's time for my graduation, all the Memers will be there ,but Kayla won't. 5 months and 7 days still missing.

When everyone came back I was very overwhelmed with gratitude that they still cared about me.

Ding Dong

I hurried down the stairs to see who was there. I opened it to find my answer.

"Hey, Tony,"

"Loki! It's so great to see you!" I said running up to hug him.

"I was missed," he laughed

"Dude, it's been so quiet around here with all of you guys gone," I whined

"It sure has," Loki said chuckling

I then invited him inside and not too long after the door bell went off again.

I opened the door to see the rest of the Memers there.

"Ahah, you all came!" I screeched

"That's what she said," Clint laughed in the background

I then proceeded to invite them inside one by one hugging each of them. We then talked for hours and hours until we got ready to head to the ceremony.

Time skip

We all filed out of the car we took stretching out after the hour long ride.

"Jesus, I feel like my butt is numb," said Stephen

"Here let me kick it for you," Nat smirked raising her foot with her freakishly long heels

"On second thought I feel the numbness going away," Stephen said backing away from Nat

"Damn, I would of loved to see how that went down," Petrio said.

"Same here," Protested Clint

"I know we would all love to see Natasha shove her heel up Stephen's ass, but we need to get good seats," Loki said breaking up the brawl.

"Aww man," Nat said lowering her foot

Then we all laughed and headed inside.

Stephen and I split off from the rest of the group heading to our designated seats.

"Good luck," I said giving Stephen a kiss

"You too," he said letting go of my hand so we could get to our seats.

Blah blah blah your author is getting lazy and wants to end this book so y'all can read the next one. And 321 hats are throw up in the air. Whoo look ma I made it

We all headed back to my house as well as a quarter of the grade for a grad party. Stephen was coming an hour later because he has a family dinner.

Everything was going great......until....I got the second worst phone call of my life

"Hello?" I asked

"Yes, is this Tony Stark," a female voice said

"This is he," I replied

"We are sorry to say that your friend Stephen Strange was hit by a semi while driving this evening. He was in critical condition but is now recovering. We are wondering if you would like to see him tonight?" She finished

"U...uh y-yeah I'll co-me by," I said my voice breaking

"We have informed our doctors of your appearance tonight so they'll know where you will be. Have a good night Mr.Stark," she then hung up.

At least I was in my room with no one else so they couldn't hear me screaming about how much I wished my life ended when I tried.

Then I made an excuse to the people downstairs and got in my car to drive to the hospital.

About 10 minutes later I entered with my frantic panicky voice asking where he was.

"Room 205," the same doctor on the phone said

"Thank you," I replied

I went down the hall way looking left and right for it, until I found myself at the end of the hall. I turned to my right and there read Ro. 205. Then I slowly opened the door.

My heart shattered into pieces when I saw his face all bruised up and bandaged. His arms were elevated with slings and needles sticking in his hands.

I slowly approached him and sat next to him. I carefully ran my hand through his hair making sure not to hurt him.

He then slowly opened his eyes and my heart melted. I couldn't help but smile at him.

"Hey baby," I whispered

"T..Tony?" His voice was weak and barely audible

"Yes, Stephen, It's me Tony," I said cautiously holding his face in my hands

"I'm so sorry, I didn't want this upon you," he whispered

My heart shattered more than it already did, "oh Steph there in nothing to be sorry about," I said gently laying a kiss to his forehead.

"I didn't mean this," he whimpered

"I know, I know. Get some rest I'll be back tomorrow," I said letting go of him

"I love you," he smiled

"I love you more," I smiled back

I exited his room and quietly shut the door

Time skip, 1 month later

"Tony you don't have to keep helping me do this, I'm perfectly capable.

"I wish I could say so Stephen, but you can barley hold the razor without cutting yourself," I said putting aftershave around his neck

He then pushed his chair back in a rage that startled the crap out of me

"Why won't you let me do anything on my own anymore?! Do you just see me as the rest of the world? Weak. Wreck less. A failure?!" He shouted coming toward me holding a shaking finger my way

"Stephen! What has gotten in to you? Of course not I love you more than anything," I said slowly stepping back.

"Yeah right. Then can you stop doing all these things for me. I know what you truly think of me," he huffed

"Stephen, I only do these things because I don't want to see you get hurt. I can't handle you with all the pain in your eyes," I calmly said.

"Well, if you can't handle me, then you can just leave," he turned away crossing his arms.

"Fine, if you want it that way why couldn't I have killed myself when I tried. You were my last reason to live. After my dad, mom....Kayla. Now you, what do I have to try for anymore. I can just go jump off a building and no one would notice. That's how I hope I can end my life. Knowing that I failed on the one's I care the most about. Goodbye, Stephen, I hope you read about my death in the news," I said storming out of the house with tears in my eyes.

I didn't really mean it, but that's how I felt. I don't need him anymore. I will make my way through this. I will finish college, build my own business and watch him come crawling back.

Only time will tell......

Psst.. go read pt.2 "The Game of Life"
That concludes Pt. 1 hope you enjoyed it
Edit: Story has finally been published