forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

He parked his bike and walked to the edge of the river, flowers in hand. He checked his phone, the timing had to be right. It always did for her.

Wait, what? Could it be a thing for his sister? Now you're thinking rationally. Maybe. Maybe not. She landed carefully, watching curiously.

Finally, he walked down a little, there was a cemetery but when he passed his sisters grave he simply took one rose from the bouquet and placed it down before walking away.

Okay I was somewhat right. But what about the others? Good question… She watched intently, following slowly behind him.

(Hey Chuck!)

Ryan stopped in front of a different grave, roses had already been placed here but he replaced them with the new ones. He sat down in front of it and stared. "I still think they miss you," He sighed.

Wait who is it? I can't see! I think it's his mother. Probably. She peered over his shoulder, trying to read the headstone.

Paige had died and everyone had moved on rather quickly except the man who knew her the least. He was broken when she died and he never healed, not really.

Oh wait no. It's Paige. Wow, really? Why? I don't know! Why was he so attached to her? She didn't understand.

He laid on his back and looked up at the stars, "I hope you don't think no one cared you know? I cared and they did too but they always got distracted. It was always one thing after the other,"

Well we didn't have much of a choice. Yeah, it's not like they didn't want to care about her. She frowned.

"Look, I have to go sooner today, I don't have time to sing in fact, I didn't even bring mu guitar." He stood up, "See you next week?" He asked it like he expected a response. You have a mental disorder I swear. He walked back over to his sister's grave, he stopped and looked to his feet. He always left a rose but he couldn't bring himself to look at it. After all these years he had never talked to her.

Totally not weird and creepy at all! Oh my god I think you're dating a psychopath. Jazz, I AM the psychopath! Oh yeah. She snapped and was back home and in bed without her wings. She yawned, slowly falling asleep.

Ryan walked into the house and yawned, he stripped his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed. He had to stop doing this, it was weird right?

She sat up slowly, blinking and yawning like she'd just woken up. "Hmm? What happened?" She rubbed her eyes of sleep.

Ryan turned around, "Oh, hey," He smiled tiredly and crawled back to lay on the pillow.

"Everything alright? I thought you were asleep."

"Everything is just fine." He smiled, "I thought you were asleep," He poked her arm.

"I had to use the bathroom." She giggled. "And I noticed you were gone. I was starting to get worried."

"I just went for a walk, I couldn't sleep so,"

"Alright." She motioned for him to come closer. "Come hereee. Now that you're home I can have cuddles."

Ryan laughed and moved closer to her, "Are you deprived of love?"

"Yesss I am. You must refill my heart with love." She giggled.

Ryan chuckled, "Whatever you say dear,"

She physically cringed. "Ughhh, what did I say about that word? I'm not 70! Not yet at least!"

"You are older than 70 and I like to annoy you."