Sanders sides one-shots

What do you remember? (Prinxiety)

A.N. This deals with serious topics so if you can't handle them I would advise to move to the next one.

So here I am. This day have been something. The scene infront of me I have seen before. A car in flames. It is in my job isn't it? Being a grim reaper. But something seems familiar with this car. With this person.

Roman Price. 25. Died in a car crash.

A man suddenly stood infront of me. Brown hair, blue eyes, cut on his forehead, and cuts.

"Virg...? No it can't be he died. 5 years ago. You can't be him... Patton! Logan! Remus! Janus!" He suddenly sounded worried and he turned around.

A man looking exactly like him except a moustache, a man with some sort of skin condition, and two men in glasses stood there. Outside the car one of the men was on the phone calling 911.

The man that was dead. Roman, turned back to me.

"I died didn't I?" I nodded slightly. "Can I ask you one question?"

"You have but sure." I answered kind of annoyed expecting the 'what comes now?' But that is not what e asked.

"What do you remember? From when you were alive?"

I looked at him. Now I realise why he was familiar. I looked at him and looked to his hand. The ring was still there.

"You didn't move on did you princy?"

He looked at me shocked. He smiled and started to cry before hugging me.

"How could I move on from you hot topic? You were the love of my life. So it is really you."

I laughed slightly and hugged him back.

"Of course it me Roman. Who else calls you what I have? But we need to get moving, and we have a lot to talk about."

He ended the hug and dried his tears before taking my hand and we started to walk.