I stared at my family through my review mirror; my two boys one age 10 named Daniel and the other 6 years old named Marcus, they were all sleep. Daniel the spitting image of his mother while having my hot headed personality. Marcus looked just like me with his mothers calm, sweet personality. Speaking of their mother I looked over at my wife, she was still beautiful as the day I fell for her. Her hand was placed into mine, a perfect fit and perfect feeling.
"Take a picture it'll last longer." She said still not looking at me.
I smiled, "But a picture wouldn't give your beautiful face enough credit." I whispered kissing her hand.
"Gosh Brick just keep your eyes on the road." Blossom blushed staring out the window.
I smirked and continued driving to our destination. It wasn't that far so I don't understand how the boys fell asleep already. I parked across the street, "Should we wake them?" I asked blossom, pointing my thumb to the back seat.
She smirked, "Yeah but I got Marcus!" She said before rushing to his side, undoing him from his car seat without even opening his eyes he reached out for his mom and clung onto her. Blossom winked at me and made her across the street and into hospital. I stared at the monster she left me with, yeah he was my son and I loved him but he had my personality meaning being woken up is a death warrant, worse than Butch, buttercup and their kids. I sighed, might as well get this over with...
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Marcus clung to me, sleeping silently not caring about anything going on around him. I stared at the door, it had someone in there that made me stronger in a weird way.
I sighed, they were dying and not even fighting anymore and it was breaking my heart.
"I'll take him..." Brick whispered in my ear, I turned around seeing him and a sleepy Daniel. I nodded handing him Marcus trying to gain as much courage as I could even though my legs were shaking.
I sighed staring at the door before opening it, walking in and closing it behind me. I stared at the body that was on the uncomfortable hospital bed, his breathing was slow and his skin sickly pale. I made my way to his bed, seeing him so weak broke my heart, but he was suffering here and I couldn't be selfish. I grabbed his hand, it was so cold, I did my best to heat it up but I wasn't created with fire powers.
"Bl-Blossom..." He whispered quietly.
I snapped my head up to his face, "Mitch?"
He took in a deep breath, "It hurts so bad..."
"I know..." I whispered, nothing was working and cancer was winning, taking another life in its hand and taking it away from the rest off the world.
"No... I mean leaving everyone.... I don't wanna go Princess is pregnant with our second child and our first one is so scared and confused at whats happening to her dad.... I don't wanna leave my friends and family but it's hard to keep fighting it's so hard..." Mitch cried out, tears slowly left his eyes.
"Honey I know it's hard to fight, but if you give up you give up on everything. All that you have yet to accomplish while vanish in thin air if you give up, fighting to stay alive is hard but it's what your fighting for, your family and friends..." Soon tears were rolling out of my eyes.
We stayed silent just enjoying each others company before time ran out...
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I stared at the wooden casket, everyone was wearing black but non of them were as sad as I was. I know he did some wrong things but he didn't have the greatest past. He was taught wrong instead of right and it screwed up his future.
I choked on my sob as brick held me close. They lowered him into the ground, at least he was happy and no longer suffering. People left one by one but I couldn't just walk away yet, I cried on bricks shoulder. Letting everything fall out till I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around, seeing one of my best friends, wearing a sad smile he hugged me tightly, "It's alright blossom." He whispered.
"I think he never wanted to be here, he was pushed so far. He hurt me yet I don't care, I'd rather have him here..." I cried out.
He sighed, "I think your right but sometimes we need to let go, he was in pain."
We stayed silent before I spoke, "Thanks Mitch... I'm glad you made it, I'm glad you kept fighting, I honestly am..." I whispered before he had to leave.
Brick hugged me one last time, "You want me to stay?"
"It's okay, just get the boys in the car..." He nodded and kissed my cheek before taking them to the car.
The casket was already lowered when I looked back at it. I smiled as the tears ran down my face, "Goodbye Rusty, goodbye Logan..." I whispered before letting the red and white roses into his grave...
THE END
Okay so this is officially the end I hoped you all liked it! Sorry it took long I was working on it but then I came up with this idea so I rewrote it so it'd be good for you guys.
So who all though it was Rusty/Logan at first in the hospital and who thought Mitch was the one who passed away and who guessed all right? Tell me in the comments!
Also watch out for some more Blossick stories I will be posting!!!
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