David POVAfter the mental breakdown Jonathan had, we all went home. Weeks have passed and today was now St Patrick's Day. One of my favorite holiday, no it isn't my favorite holiday because I'm Irish. It's my favorite holiday because it's the day me and Brian hangs out all day together, just me and him.
Lui looked sad when I left but said it was fine and that he had plans to hang out with the guys. He said that he was going to hang out at Evan's house. Marcel has a new girlfriend name Ashley right now and he seems to be very happy about it. I don't know how they met but she seems to be a nice enough person. I don't know what it is about her but for some reason, I have a bad feeling about her.
I just don't like the vibe she's giving me, I caught her winking at me once but I just ignored her. I don't know if I should tell Marcel, I don't want to hurt his feelings. He seems so happy with her, like he found something missing. I don't know what to do, she keeps on flirting with me and I don't want to break my friend's heart but at the same time, I don't want him to spend all his time with someone who is fake as fuck.
I decided to just shake it off for now, in the meantime, I should just focus on me and Brian. I was just driving to Brian's house to pick him up.
~Time Skip
Once I arrived at his house, he came out wearing a green shirt with a black leather jacket over it. He also had a gray hat with a four-leaf clover on it. I smiled as he got in the passengers seat next to me.
I on the other hand, was wearing my favorite shirt to wear on St Patrick's Day. It was a green shirt with a leprechaun on it with a four-leaf clover in it's hat. The best part was that the leprechaun was making a funny face and some of the green parts was covered in pretty glitter.
I'm not a fan of glitter but I thought it looked really nice on this shirt. "So where are we going today, Brian" I asked ready to put the directions on the gps. I glanced at Brian and he had the most mischievous smirk on his face.
~Time Skip
We stepped out of the van, closing the doors as we looked at the building. Me and Brian exchange some looks for a moment before he finally spoke. "Two Irishmen on St Patrick's Day is something we must celebrate with a shot or two, my grandfather said to me when I was a young lass, that when I'm all grown up, the best place to go to have fun is the bar" he stated.
I crossed my arms with a raised eyebrow, "ye don't even have a grandfather" I replied and he punched my shoulder playfully. "You don't know my life, now let's go, for a great day we go to the bar" he cheers pulling me with him.
Once we got inside the bar we were already was getting drunk as shit. I chug down drinks in seconds, I can't remember much, I blanked out after seven shots.
Brian POV
I had about five or maybe six shots, even with that many shots, I still manage to remember some of what happened. I was leaning against a wall near the corner of the bar.
I held my shot tapping the glass a few times, I was staring at David as he gotten more drunk by the second. I didn't do anything about it, I just acted like it was a normal thing. I was to drunk to think on it, my thoughts were soon beginning to spin.
~Time Skip
After partying for hours and getting drunk as hell, I noticed it was getting dark outside the bar. I thought it would be best to go home then, I was so tired and drunk. Little did I know, I was making the biggest mistake in my life.
David was sitting in a bar stool, resting his head on the in his arms. I shook him and he groaned turning to look at me. "What do ye want Brian" he whined resting his head on his hand.
I chuckled a little, "come on, it's time to go ya big baby" I said and he groaned again. He let out a big sigh before getting off the stool. "Ok, ok, I'm coming" he assured walking to the exit.
I followed after him, we got to his van and I raised a questioning eyebrow at him. "Are you ok to drive, David" I asked and he nodded yes. "Of course I can Brian, I'll be fine..j-just hop in" he replied getting in the driver's seat. "Ok if you say so" I replied back getting in the passenger's seat next to him.
I just had to trust him, he looked fine to me, he looked more tired than drunk. Plus, I knew there was no way I'm driving. I was so lightheaded I think I would just pass out right there a few seconds on the wheel.
The ride was going ok until David was just about to turn a left corner and I saw the big bright lights. Next thing I knew, I heard a screeching sound from a car and lots of pieces of glass showered over us.
I remember screaming in pain as a big piece of glass stabbed me in the left leg but that was not even my worst concern. I looked beside me in the driver's seat and my eyes widen. I felt tears threaten my eyes, no, not David.
He had his head on the wheel as lots of blood dripped out of his head more and more. I felt my heart ache at the site, no, David can't die. He's my bestfriend, "David" I yelled shaking him to wake up but he didn't move. "David, David don't die on me plz" I begged him as tears ran down my face like rivers.
After several attempts to wake him up, I patted my pockets for my phone and thank god I still had it. I dialed 9-1-1 and waiting for an answer. Once I heard it pick up I immediately started rambling words, "hello, plz I just got in a car crash, my friend next to me is not moving, I need an ambulance, I think his dying, I've been stabbed in the leg from some glass and I think I'm bleeding out" I yelled in the phone in a panick. I just couldn't handle it, I just couldn't bare the site next to me.
He wasn't moving once and was probably slowly dying. "PLZ HURRY" I screamed in the phone, I choking on my words from all the tears that was streaming down my face. Plz David, stay with me, I need you....we all need you.
Oh no, David and Brian has gotten in a car crash. What going to happen, are they going to be okay. Will David die and not live to see another day or will he survive and see his love, Lui, again. What will happen to Brian is he going to be okay and what about Marcel, is he going to be okay. What about his relationship with his girlfriend. Will Marcel look through her and see how much of a cheater she is or will he stay blind behind her dirty lies. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, it's probably going to make you cry. Sorry if I did, just pray for them and we will see what happens in the next chapter. Bye, Bye.🤕👋
~BlueWolf203
P.S almost forgot to say, Happy St Patrick's Day to everybody and thank you all so very much.
~BlueWolf203
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