(The outfits can be any colours, or just use your imagination for what you wear)So this one is gonna be of somebody you love dearly. I'm sorry for using somebody you love for this. S/y/l (Someone you love) gets placed there. I'm sorry but it's okay, I went through this. I'm writing off my experience. preferably family. This is partly for my grandmother.

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"Hey Y/n, I'm bored can you tell me a story" Brian looked up at you from your lap. "Um sure, what do you want me to tell you?" You smiled down at him and placed your book down beside you. "Can you tell me about S/y/l...?" He asked slowly. Your smile dropped and you sighed "Sure".

"Well S/y/l was so strong spirited, she/he always stood up for me and took care of me when I needed to be taken care of" You started and sighed and Brian continued looking at you. "But then one day out of no where, they just...had a stoke" You ran your fingers through Brian's hair, memories of your loved one flowing back like a waterfall.

~Flashback (sorry this is more like one of mine:/ )~

You were tucked into bed and your parents were fast asleep. You couldn't sleep though, due to an almost insomnia feeling. The ringing of the home phone came from your parents room and your dad from what it sounded like, picked up the phone. 

"Yeah...hello...yes....family....what?!...We're on our way" Stumbling of your mother and father getting dressed thumped through the house and you stayed quite. Your parents burst into your room and you sat up "What's wrong?". "Y/n please just get dressed, we'll tell you in the car" Your parents ran down stairs and got ready to leave.

Getting up you walked to your cupboard grabbed some clothes and threw them on. You grabbed your phone and earphones in case it was something boring. "Y/n come on, get in the car, please hurry" You corked a brow but jogged out of the house anyway. Turning on your phone you looked at the time. "5:43, what could be going on at this time?".

"Y/n it's S/y/l" Your father finally spoke as you were at least 14 minutes away from your home. "Why, what's wrong?! What's going on!?" You spoke more sternly and your eyebrows furrowed. "Y/n, S/y/l they... they had a stroke, their in the hospital" Your father glanced at you through the rear view mirror with a sympathetic look. You shut off and leaned back in your seat, just sitting quietly in shock.

~End flashback~

"We we got there me and my parents ran to the front counter and asked what room S/y/l, when we got the address of her/his room I dove onto the bed next to them" You chuckled at the memory of their shocked face. "I eventually got off of her and we were just talking then we left" You cupped Brian's cheeks from your position and smiled, lightly caressing them.

"On their second to last day we went in and we found out she/he couldn't see anything, we asked the doctors what was wrong but they had no explanation, they told us there was no antidote for what she/he had too" Your e/c eyes shone with tears and you closed your eyes when Brian reached up. "She/he started reaching out to everyone and I walked over to them and started talking to them, half way through the conversation she/he asked where I was, they thought that I was my mother" You sniffed and Brian continued listening to you.

"One thing that S/y/l said was that she/he would always remember my singing voice , so on instinct I started singing and they smiled" You remember the song you sung them and started to open your glassy eyes. "On the last day of her/his life I went alone" One of your tears fell onto Brian's cheek and you wiped it off.

"They were so weak, because before their stoke they had severe cancer, their cancer was already killing them and the stroke didn't help" Your tears were slowly running down your cheek and down on your neck, Brian was wiping some of them off your cheek. "They were just crying while I sung that same song to them, I could tell they were scared and didn't want to die, but I knew they were ready at any moment"

"It's unfair how people that have rotten souls continue living and people that are as pure as angles die everyday" You looked down at Brian with mournful eyes and he got up. "You don't deserve what you've gone through Y/n, really you don't, but your strong and that's all that matters in the end" He pulled you into a warm hug.

"If anything happens, remember everyone you love is right here" Brian pulled away from you a little and looked you straight in the eyes. "I'll protect you from everything" He smiled at you with a warming smile, you glomped him and put your ear against his chest so you could listen to his heartbeat.

"If you do, I promise i'll protect you as well, forever"

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Holy heck my eyes are so teary right now. My grandmother was such a beautiful person, seriously. She was so strong and confident about everything so when she couldn't see anything and could only listen to  our singing to tell us a part it hurt so much talking about that again. Anyway guys hopefully you enjoyed this. I'll see you guys next time, love you ~Ciao~