𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 | Ellie Williams X (OC) |

𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁 ⊰5⊱

⊰5⊱

𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑.

As the snow fell...

So did the tears.

The crys aching in her chest. But she had to be strong. For her brother, for her family. He's with them now, But that means shes all alone. Again.

As they set him in the ground, many people watched there beloved friend be put to rest. She watched her only family member left be put into the ground, she fought so hard but in the end. People always die.

She starts to cry, wanting to go and wake her brother up. But she obviously can't, she wants him to stand right up and give her a hug.

She already misses him, he's not half in the ground and shes missing her other half. Her twin, her brother. Her friends, her "family" stay with her when the funeral is over.

She just plays with the freshly packed dirt, now mushy and wet from the snow. She feels lost, no hope in her mind.

She wants to die.

She wants to be with her family again.
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𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑.

When she went back home, she immediately wanted to get high. She rushes upstairs to forget everything that just had happened. She had lost her brother. And it's her fault she wasn't quick enough to stop it.

She reaches her bedroom, going to her night stand she opens the drawer, finding her weed and lighter she got from Eugene. She misses that old bastard, but she got to keep some of his weed the she helped him grow.

She laughs a little, looking at the picture on the nightstand of Eugene and her, along with Leo, holding a pot of weed in her hands. Everyone was smiling wide. Eugene was like a father figure to her.

"Poor bastard." She sighs before placing the blunt in her mouth, she lights it and takes a blow. She sighs.

"Man, I missed getting high." She blows out. Wandering back out into the hallway, she looks over at Leo's room. She feels guilt running through her,

"Fuck!" She whispers, before going over to his door. She pushing on it, making the door swing open. She takes in the smell of the room,

It still smells like him.

She walks over to his closet, its open, she runs her fingers over the hanging clothes. She sees his jacket, the army green showing through the other shirts and jackets. She wonders why its way in the back? Weird.

She takes it off the hanger, pulling it into her chest. She deeply smells it, smells just like the room.

She smiles, before hearing a knock at the door. She quickly puts on the jacket while heading down the stairs, she goes to the door and opens it.

(𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂! 𝙎𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙈𝙋𝙏 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍! 𝙎𝙆𝙄𝙋 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙄𝙁 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙎𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙑𝙀! 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙆 𝙔𝙊𝙐💖 )

She's greeted by Ellie. Ellie lightly smiles at her, Amy smiles back at her. Ellie pulls Her into a tight hug.

"I'm so, so sorry." Ellie says , Amy just nods, not wanting to talk.

"Do- Do you want to come in?" The woman quietly asks, Ellie nods. Amy moves out of the way to let her come in.

Once in, Amy takes another blow. Blowing the smoke to her side. Ellie looks back at her,