"Suicide is the only option." That is what he said to me right as he killed himself while I just stood there and watched. It hurts me to the very core of my heart that he would do this. I love him. Well, I loved.
I am sitting here, at his grave. I look at it. It's plain and simple "Axel Lea" "1990-2007".
I hate him for it! He could've been a doctor, a teacher, anything! But he is just dead now. He's Axel Lea, buried six feet underground.
I miss him. I hate myself as well. I he never spoke of his ailments, whether they were physical or psychological. All I have now is a shirt and his best friend, who is now my boyfriend. He is more like Axel than even his identical twin, Reno.
We both miss him. We talk about him and try to figure out why he did it. I finally found the conclusion as to why he killed himself. It was- BAM!
Will put away his gun. "It was all your fault!" He screamed with tears running down his face. "I hate you so much, Roxas,'" he whispered. He kissed his dying face, and with that he pulled his gun out again and shot himself. Blood was splattered all across the grave.
Now they were all dead. Except for poor old Reno, who later starved himself upon hearing the sad news. He couldn't bare the thought of two more of the closest people he had dying.
And how could we forget light-hearted Xion? She blames it all on herself because she couldn't do anything to stop them. She currently cuts herself. Barely alive, yet also dead. Forcing herself to bear through the pain as a punishment. Even in old age she somehow does it in her retirement home.
(A/N) This is an Epilogue! It is supposed to be mysterious! I am currently writing the first chapter for the story. I left out major chunks as to create an enigma to make you want to read what happened beforehand. Sorry! All will be revealed, soon!
