Sike!! Haha I told I the last chapter would be the end well I was lying mahahahhahhayayya.

I am evil!!!! Lol anyyyywaayyyy

This will be incredibly like incredibly sad. So I'm warning you now. I apologize you can hate me if you want.

Buuutttttt yaaaaa lets get onto the angst shall we? Lol here we go.

Logan's pov

His grip faltered,his eyes shut. I wasn't a emotional person to say the least but I was crying. Not him,not now,not after all we'd been through.

I looked to the other as tears streamed down there faces,Patton gasping a cry. And Vigil holding his hand but also sitting in shook as the rest of us where.

Roman sat on his knees sadness and anger in his eyes. He had been the one to kill Nathen,the real one this time after the bag Roman turned to Nathen in rage and killed him. I'm not sure how but he did.

David sat in silence small tears falling from his eyes to the road.

Why?

Why did he have to die.

I would have taken his place.

Patton's pov

His eyes fluttered and started to close. "Thomas" I whispered under my breath,not loud enough for anyone to hear. His eyes met mine for a spilt second. And I could see the fear in his eyes.

I took a shaky breath and smiled at him. Brushing through his brown hair with my fingers. "Love you kiddo" I whispered to him. He smiled at me...for the last time. His eyes closed and he drew a shaky last breath.

If I could have, I would have taken his place.

Virgil's pov.

He was slipping away from us. His brown eyes searching for something. I held Patton's free hand tightly to help him. But also to help me.

Thomas had helped me so much in this past year. He helped me overcome my fear. My anxiety,my worry. And yet he was leaving now.

He tried to stay,I could tell. But he was losing the round of tug-a-war. I hoped we was going to a better place. So he could be as happy as he had made me.

I would have traded places with him. If i could've.

Romans pov.

My body was filled with rage! But when I saw the fear in Thomas' eyes it melted away. He was so brave. He stood up to everything thrown at him. Even though he was scared or didn't know what to do,he was still a solid rock.

Not moving for anyone.

I wish I could take his place.

David's pov

No
No
No
NO

Not again...not again.

First my mom and dad. And little brother Aidyn. Nathen had some of his loons go out and. As he put it "finish them off"

Now Thomas,not Thomas. Our leader, our friend,our family.

My family...I couldn't lose him too. But I was,we were losing him,he was fading. Taking short quick breaths,his body shaking,his words stuttered.

He was scared,but I also saw something else in his eyes.....hope. Contentment.

He didn't want to die,but he wasn't scared of death. He was scared of losing us.

His bloodied hand clenched in Logan's his other griping his stomach. He drew a breath long this time and closed his eyes.

His body went limp as his hand fell from Logan's. Patton let out a gasp,Virgil sat crying tore apart. Roman was angry and yet his entire body was limp.

Logan held Thomas' hand still. Blood covered the road soaking into our pants.

Logan put Thomas hand on his chest and sat looking at his fallen friend.

"I love you Thomas" Logan said with a crack in his voice.

"Love you kiddo" Patton said placing a kiss on Thomas' forehead.

"I love you Thomas,thank you" Virgil said.

"You are the true hero" Roman said griping his shirt in his hand.

"Thomas" my voice was shaky. "I-I thank you for loving me" I slowly stood to my feet. Looking down at my friends.

Everyone else joined me. Patton coming up last,as lifted Thomas head off his lap and onto the ground. Patton and Virgil were holding each other Patton's face buried in Virgil's jacket. Roman walked past me to Logan. Taking his hand,covering his own with Thomas blood.

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It was a cold day. Mid November the crisp morning air bitting at my fingertips.

The stone was cleaned off. I made sure it was always clean.

                     |Thomas Foley Sanders|
                               1989-2018
                       Protector of his family

I sat down in the grass. Everyone else joining me. Along with Joan and Talyn.

The wind was cold a fresh. We all cuddled close together. And sat looking to our friend.

Who had done so much for us. The least we could do was sit in the cold for him.

Forever with us Thomas.....

Never gone from our hearts....

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Words—832.

Agh 😢 im the writer and I'm sad.

I'm sorry idk why I do this.