𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 [ 𝚂𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚡 𝙱𝙱𝙷 ]

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    Its been awhile, life has been quite a slow turn with just me and Aylo. nothing interesting has really been gong on, living our days by the moment. that was till me and my girlfriend heard a knock at the door, I turned my head over my shoulder. 

    I watched as Aylo, my girl, walked to the door, she turned the oldish handle slowly before the door swung open. This causing me to flinch and walk towards the door spotting someone I would have never guessed, Vincent. he stood in fear, his face pail with no color. in instinct I quickly grabbed him.

    "v....a6d what the hell happened?!" I spoke, worry took over my voice as I did so.

    "no time to explain..hurry!" he spoke dragging me to the car. 

    " okay lets go..." I spoke, I didn't turn back, not even a bye to my lover..whatever she will understand, maybe?

    Before anything the car was jerked forward and put into drive before it pulled out of my driveway with a large roar of anger before it took down the road. The tires rolled, colliding with the road. the black rocks slipped from underneath shooting to the back of the car, smacking its rear. The sound of the car pushing past 100 caused me to feel panic, worry and excitement. This so ever did not last long as the car stopped in a bundle of seconds. I jerked forward and quickly got out, I looked up to spot Vincents house, blood laid thick at the door steps and the door itself. 

    "what-" before I could finish I was interrupted. 

    "I have no fucking time to explain!" he yelled, fear in his voice. I could hear the fear oh so clearly, it was louder then his words. he made it quite obvious. 

    I just nodded and quickly walked inside, a line of blood made a path to the kitchen where laid a body on the island of the kitchen. I gasped and stumbled back as the man laid there, pale with no blood gathered anywhere besides the table and floor. 

    I bolted towards the man to realize it was Zak, tears swelled at the corners of my eyes burning them. The tears rolled quickly down my face as I instantly smashed my hands onto the obvious wounds, knife stabs and a hole located by his collar bone. I turned my head as I gasped out for air. he didn't flinch nor move, he laid there. cold.

    "hurry! find me a needle, string that is sanitary and water and ice, also a couple towels! GO NOW!" I spoke, my voice nothing but anger. 

    Who would do such a thing to such a beautiful human being, a sweetheart. My eyes reverted slowly back to Zak's lifeless looking body. My hands stayed in the same spot, scared to move because the thought of officially killing him if I move my hands stuck in my brain like a leach who hasn't eaten in years. 

    After what felt like years Vincent came running back with his hands filled with towels and everything I have asked for. I quickly grabbed some scissors and cut the males shirt while the other held the wounds closed with his hands. After around an hour Zak was stitched up, I sat on the floor and stared down at my shoes, tears flowed down to my shows as my hands dripped of blood, staining my shirt, pants, and shoes. I looked up to see Vincent holding Zak in his arms, to transport me. 

    "theres barely a pols..we should say our goodbyes tonight, just tuck him in his bed..." I almost whispered, my heart was torn. the memories of us flew into my mind as tears just continued to fall. After awhile of crying I stood and decided to take a shower, taking off my shirt and pants I entered the shower. the warm water collided onto my cold like skin causing shiver in my spine. I held myself close just standing there with no single shit given at this point. 

    after I had rinsed my hair and got out my name was called.

    "DARRYL!!" 

    I jumped in my feet and quickly wrapped my towel around my waste. I bolted out of the bathroom and to where I had heard my name, Zak's bedroom. his eyes were open very slightly tears caused his eyes to grow more shiny. I walked over slowly and sat besides him, my hand held his as his eyes fell closed. I flinched in pain and closed my eyes as I laid besides the dying body. I laid there for hours just holding onto his hand. ignoring the outside world, at this point it was just me and him, me and Zak. my beautiful boy zak.

    I thought deeply about us, our memories, the time I shouldn't have let him go. I should have fought for him yet I didn't and just left him t wonder by himself. My body was cold as I held the towel close to me, my hair soaking the pillow. I slowly looked up as my eyes were sore, red and swollen. everything was blurry. although I did spot a figure, she was tall but not as tall as Vinny. The figure turned and stormed out, I wasn't in a mood to care so I ignored it and closed my eyes. slowly did I fall asleep as my body snuggled close to the welcoming angel in heaven.