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Praying Won’t Change a Thing

Summary:

Jean's trembling form sunk to the ground before the body of-

No. He wouldn't accept this.
He refused to believe that Marco was dead.

Throw evidence to the wind, the decaying body before his eyes just couldn't be him...

Jean lifted his head to the feeling of a reassuring hand on his shoulder, wishing it to be Marco, but what he turned to find was not quite what he'd hoped for.

Brown hair? Sure. But where were those freckles he'd spent hours counting under the sun? And those weren't the friendly brown eyes he'd gotten lost in so many times, they were -

Green.

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I turned around the corner. Bam. I saw a dead body. “who dat lmao” i thought. It was marco. I gasped. There was blood everywhere. Half his body was gone. I started sobbing. “Marcoooo” i sobbed.

Erens POV:
“aight you right m8 why you crying lol” eden said
“fuck off m8 i aint crying my eyes are just glistening with the ghost of my past”
“rightio” eden replied

(10 mins later)
“bro ur still crying whats wrong tell me bro”
“marco…..he dead”
“oh shit” ellen said comfortingly
“yeah” jane replied
“lol rip mario then wanna talk about it?” edeth offered
“yeah nah i think I’m fine now” bean said wiping away the tears

Notes:

im sorry

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