I stood by the tree where we had our first kiss. There was a gravestone that said "Dirk Strider: Loved Brother, and Lover". My face was soaked with tears, I haven't stopped crying since the day he died. He was my everything. There was a gravestone beside his. I couldn't make out the words, they were all blurry.
"Dirk," I started "why did you leave me behind? Why did you have to go and get yourself killed? Why couldn't you just wait a few more hours, I could have saved you! Dirk, can you hear me!? Can you see that I live in hell without you!" No matter what I tried, no mater how many times I tried to kill myself, so I could join him. I always end up here, by my lovers grave. I don't know how that happens, I see a huge blur and I'm here again. Its torture.
"Dirk," I began again "Are you there?"
A/N: Hello lovely people, this was I Jake's POV. Its supposed to be sad, this is my first sadstuck so give me a break.
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DirkJake: Are You There?
Fanfictiona sadstuck of dirk and jake. they both are ghost who think they are alive and think the other is dead.
