Good's P.O.V
"Hey, Good. I heard what happened and I'm just calling to make sure your okay." I listened to the voicemail again and again, feeling rather angry. My bestfriend just died and he wants to make sure I'm okay? How stupid is he? Of course I'm not okay!
I grabbed my phone tighter in anger and was a second away from throwing it across the room.
That day I received message after message about how I was holding up, I didn't respond to anyone.
At The Funeral
I cried into Nightmare's shoulder as people said their goodbyes, he wrapped his arms around me and patted my back. I told everyone I wanted to go last, so once everyone said there goodbyes Nightmare left to say his, and once he got back I went up to say mine.
"Hey, Jef, it's me Good. I just wanted to say thank you, you have had such a positive influence in my life. Making strive to become the best person I could be and you helped me learn how to handle and show my emotions. But, I also just wanted to say sorry. You were always the one who had to go through all my jokes and pranks, and I know a large part of your death was my fault. So, I'm sorry. I just wish I could've been a better friend and show my appreciation for you more. Well, this is goodbye then. I'll visit as often as I can. Goodbye, Jef." I wiped tears from my eyes before turning around and walking back towards Nightmare.
That night Nightmare drove me home. I got so many horrible feelings just being in a car, it made me think of Jef's death.
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FanfictionThis is a random Goodboyhalo and Badboyhalo au I've created. I hope you like it! And some of the personalities may be different in order to better fit the story. The art is not mine, and I do not take credit for it. It belongs to its creator. This s...
