Everyone's Thoughts as Mimi is 'Dying'
Random Drabble Fic to Pass the Time
Maureen
My Mimi...My little angel...why does it have to be her? First Angel, then Little Angel...Roger...he finished a song...for Mimi...oh god, I can't look...Please Angel, you're already gone, don't let Mimi go too!
Joanne
Oh my...Roger's so upset...Now he's singing...he finished a song...about Mimi. No...Angel, don't let Mimi be taken from Roger...or us...
Collins
I know how he feels...poor Roger...it took all year? Oh my god...he finished a song, that's not fair...Mimi can't leave him, he can't survive it again...Angel, honey, please help her come back to us. I can't lose another one of our family.
Mark
The innocent stripper...Mimi...why her? Why were all my friends destined to die, and I'm not? Why can't it be me, not her? Roger can't go through it again...he can't. He even finished a song...Mimi is his one, and she's leaving him. I can't believe it...this isn't fair to him or to us. Angel, why her? Please tell me! Don't let it be her! April...Mimi...April, don't let this happen to him again...he can't handle it, he'll lose it...he loves Mimi, can you hear him singing? Angel...April...Mimi...
Roger
No, life can't be doing this to me again, it can't. First April, then Angel, then Mimi...no, I won't allow it. Don't leave me Mimi...the song! Sing her the song...she's gone...she's not moving...MIMI! It's silent...it should be...the light is gone...Mimi is gone...what was that? Was that...Mimi? Her hand!
"Mimi!"
The others are looking at me, probably thinking I've gone crazy, but she moved I know it...she coughed! Mimi, she's leaning up...what happened...Angel! April! Thank you whichever one of you helped, I couldn't do it without her...
Mimi
That warmth, it's unlike any other I've felt before. It's comforting, white, plain. What…not completely, what is that shimmering over there? Angel?
"Angel!" I exclaimed, running over to her and throwing my arms around her neck. "You look so good!" I exclaimed again, drawing back to look her over.
"Thank you honey." She smiled, "You love Roger." She informed me, as if I didn't already know this.
"I know…but-" she cut me off.
"Honey, hold on, and listen to that boy's song." Angel cooed, kissing my forehead. I blinked in confusion. Roger? A song? He couldn't write a song…
I start to fade into blackness, and I can't see anything, but I can hear. I can hear him singing. He loves me. He really truly loves me.