He opened the box and there was a scooter

"Woah"
"Yeah cool isn't it? Box of stuff. And when we don't want it we put it back in the box."
"This is all so new.."
"Yeah. I guess it's a bit spooky. But what do we have to be scared of. We're dead."
"Yeah I guess you're right."

He took out his knife and plunged him self in the chest

I yelled

He pulled it out and nothing.

"See! We don't have to be scared of anything. There's so pain."
"Really?"

I kneed the table and sure enough

It didn't hurt.

"This place is cool."
"Super cool.

"Ima miss soda and everyone." I said sadly
"They will be here soon."
"Hopefully not too soon."

He nodded

We sat there for a bit I stabbed my self
a few times

Then the tv turned on

"What's that?" I asked
"Something's happening.."

We rushed to the tv

Dally was at a pay phone..

He was calling Darry.

He had robbed a store.

"Dally.." I said covering my mouth.

I sat down

Johnny sat next to me

He ran down the street..

Blood dripping from his side

It's like we were narrating his life.

He ran and ran

The cops behind him.

He stood under a street light.

Cops surrounded him

We heard yelling from the rest of the gang.

Dally reached for his belt

"Damn it Dallas!" Johnny said

He pulled out the gun..

The unloaded gun.

"ITS NOT LOADED!!"
We heard someone yelled before

*BANG*

He stood up.

He was shot again.

He crumpled under the street light.

He crawled into the road

His last words where

"Hope... hope you guys.. saved me a seat.." strained

Tears rolled down Johnny and my face.

We sat there.

For what felt like forever

*creek*

We spun our heads around to see the door opening.

"What the.." a familiar deep voice said

"DALLY!" I said popping up

I ran and hugged him. Johnny behind me

"Johnny.. pony?"
"It's us!"

He smiled softly.
He hugged us

"I'm sorry." He said
"For what?" I asked
"For not staying strong. I couldn't take it."

We showed him the box and the tv.
All the cool stuff.

He sat in the recliner.

And we all watched movies.

And that was it.

That was our li-
Death.

I always wanted my life to end like a fairy tale. The happy ever after type stuff.

I guess this is it.

Happy ever after?

You know.. I guess this isn't to bad. I have the love of my life next to me.

This is my happy ending.

()

The end.

Stay safe.
And don't get arrested 🫶

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