He lifted her up in the air and swung her around while they kissed passionatly.
"I love you so much, Katherine Castle." He said as he put her down.
"I love you to, Richard Edgar Castle." Kate smiled at him. "You come home, you hear me? Then we can start our family." Her face turned into a bright shade of red.
"I will."Rick kissed her again, before the bus driver honked the horn. "Write me letters!" He said while walking backwards toward the bus. When Kate nodded, he turned around and ran on the bus.
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Rick walked into the house he had left to go to Vietnam to fight in the war three years ago. The house was quiet, exept from the sound of Kate's laugh coming from the bedroom. He smiled and walked up the stairs, before he opened the bedroom door.
Kate heard the door open behind her, and froze. She slowly turned around and saw Rick standing there. His face was filled with both anger and sadness. "Rick!" He turned around, and ran out. Kate tried to get out of bed, but the guy next to her held her tight. "Let me go!" She yelled, and smacked his mouth.
Rick ran out of the house. He found his old motorcycle standing next to the driveway, and jumped on it, before he rode as fast as he could away from there. "Rick! Castle!" He could hear her scream behind him. The tears rolled down his cheeks as he rode faster.
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She had broken his heart, and he spent the rest of his life trying to forget her. He drowned the pain with whiskey, alot of whiskey. Every night he would go to a bar, and drink until they kicked him out. But no matter how drunk he was, he never forgot her. She was always on his mind.
One night he had gotten enough. He drank one bottle. Then one more. Then a third, and a fourth. He smiled, and knew that this was the end.
They found him with his face down in the, with a note that said "I'll love her till I die."
They burried him beneath the willow. The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
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She had always blamed herself. She hid the whiskey on her breath. She drank everyday, everynight. She tried to sleep with other men, but ended up throwing them out halfway through it, and poured herself another glass with whiskey. But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind, until one night..
She fell down on the floor with the whiskey bottle still in her hand. She smiled a weak smile to herself as she realized what was coming.
They found her with her face down in the pillow, clinging to his picture for dear life.
They laid her next to him beneath the willow, while the angels sang a whiskey lullaby..
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Thanks alot for reading. My first song fic. Reviews are appriciated! :)
The fic is inspired by "Whiskey Lullaby" by Brad Paisley and Alison Krauss.