The last Goodbye - NatM - 13+The Last GoodbyeHe always was the only one who ever really understood me. He was my friend and he will always be
And nothing could ever make me forget, why I have lost the most important person in my life.We've been friends for many years. It began in 2006. We finally became friends. A few months later I couldn't even imagine a life without him. He became more than a normal friend for me. Rather a kind of soul mate. He was actually my best friend
My very best friend
The best friend I ever had
Until that day, that everything changed.Octavius was riding with me in our "little" car. Rexy followed us, 'cause we have had the bone. There was nothing special about it
but the moment, when I looked to the side of the car. It was only for a second or two. I didn't see the reception desk in front of us and didn't turn the wheel around until Octavius was screaming out- by then it was already too late. I lost control of the car and crashed.I couldn't re
JedOct - Broken PanesBROKEN PANESJedediah/OctaviusIt was 6 o clock on a Saturday evening. The guests were all on their way out the door, leaving the museum empty as the dead. The doors locked, the lights came on, and there was silence. Suddenly, the dead of the museum erupted into life. Music began to blast on the stereo system. Teddy Roosevelt rode off toward the Lewis and Clark exhibit, excited. Rex, the very large, cumbersome dinosaur, lumbered down a hallway. Everything was coming to life all around the museum, replacing the dead silence with excitement and sound.One little man in particular was already on his way out of his diorama. He dismounted his horse and paused at the edge, thinking. Tonight was different than most nights. Jedediah, the little cowboy, had a lot on his little mind. He took a little moment to convince himself to do what he had to do, before attaching a rope to the edge of the diorama. One deep breath, and he was ready to repel downwards and into the great, w
Fanfic 100 - 015. BlueHe was blue. It was so cold, so very, very cold. I wrapped my cape around him, rubbing his arms, legs, face. Working warmth back into his body. I hated being without hearts I couldnt check for heartbeat to make sure the body I was so hurriedly warming was still alive. I bent over him, praying to Jupiter, praying to anyone, praying that he was alive.He suddenly inhales, and I only realized I was holding my breath when I inhaled with him. I felt tears in my eyes, freezing on my cheeks. He was alive. We were alive together.