The ambulance came and took him away from me. I saw them covering Type's body with a plastic before putting him on a stretcher. Isn't it only for dead people? Type hasn't died right? Shouldn't them put an oxygen mask or something?
Type, please don't do this to me.
"Are you his relatives? We will bring him to hospital and please go there for some documentation" the hospital staff that I don't know left me there. Standing in my own lover's bloodshed. Thinking and processing on what just happened.
"Tharn....let's go to the hospital" P'thorn came with Techno and Seo at the back. They looked like someone was dead. Techno eyes was red. Was he crying? P'Thorn looked so pale and same with Seo. Why were they like this? Everything is going to be fine. Type was just resting in the ambulance. Isn't it?
"Okay. Type must be waiting for me there. We must hurry" They all looked shocked. But isn't it true that Type is waiting there?
We all back to the car. I heard sniffles coming from the back. Maybe Techno was having a runny nose. I looked again at the place the proposal supposed to be. It looks eerie and tainted with blood. I moved my eyes from that scene, looking down at my feet.
Type. I saw Type in P'Thorn phone's. It was unlocked. He put it at the bottle section in the middle of the car. I quickly took the phone and played the video. P'Thorn swiftly tried to snatched it from my hands.
"LEMME SEE IT" My voice raised while hiding the phone.
Then I heard it. Loud and clear. The bang sound of something getting hit. I looked at the video and it shows....it shows Type getting hit. He was dragged by the car and flew aside after that. The bloods came. But his life's gone.
Realization hits me. It hits me hard that I cried loudly, wailing for him. I realized, Type was really gone. Leaving me here. And I was there, holding him and heard his last breath. I saw him smiling and heard him saying I love you forever for the last time. It was all true. The video was stopped with the scene of me kissing Type's forehead. The video was crystal clear from the hit, Type's words and me crying. It wasn't imagination, it was true.
It hurts. I can only cried and hitting myself. Cried and cried. Everyone in the car were silenced and cried. We lost someone. It's Type. They lost a friend but I lost my half, my world and my reason to live.
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It's always you • MEWGULF x THARNTYPE
Fanfiction"I'm not Tharn without my Type" A love story that goes beyond gender, times and world. A love story that not everyone can understand. [Social media x writing au] Some notes: -this AU is ansgt but with happy ending -WARNING : MCD ❗️ -I promise it has...
