Roxy: Hey this is my first song-fic and I just love this song
Atem: do I have to be the person that dies?
Alem: yea me too. Why do I?
Roxy: because I don't like yall too.
Atem&Alem: O.o that's mean
Roxy: I don't care...anyway here's my first song-fic 'Whiskey lullaby' by Brad Paisley and uhh the other lady. And lets make sense here I don't own it!
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She put him out like the burning end of midnight cigarette. She broke his heart.
Atem was just coming home from war. His girlfriend and he had made so many promises for the future. He was so happy that he was going to be back with Alem again. He had missed her so much. When Atem walked in the house he called her name, he heard no response. From upstairs he heard talking and laughing. He recognized the first voice, it was Alem, the other voice he had no idea who it was. He walked up the stairs to the bedroom, when he walked in he was shocked. It was his friend Seto (sorry Seto fans!!)
"WHAT DO U THINK YOUR DOING ALEM?!" screamed Atem
"Atem. Oh no. Atem its not what you think." Came the worried voice of Alem
"Then what is this Alem? Tell me what this is.", he pointed at Seto, "Why did u do this? Why? We had so many plans for the future. Why do u do this to me? I thought u loved me Alem!" as the tears started falling from Atem's eyes.
Atem in a fit of betrayal, hurt, and hate. Stormed out the door and got on his motorcycle. Alem ran to the porch and looked out.
"What have I done?" she asked herself. Looking down at his picture crying.
He spent his whole life trying to forget. We watched him drink away his pain but it wasn't enough to get her off his mind.
Atem went to every bar and spent a lot of money on wine, beer, and bottles. He stumbled around alleys, in the bars, he was even banned from some bars, and he was so hurt by what Alem had done 6 months ago.
"I'll never get over this." he said drinking his vodka, (alcohol. For the less smart people out there) "I'll never get her off my mind. It's useless to try. I need to get her off of my mind somehow."
He looked at the bottle he had in his hand.
'This bottle is big enough to kill me. Maybe the only way ill ever get my love off of my mind is if I kill myself. But first, I need to write a note to the people that find me'
Atem scurried around to find pen and paper to write one last note to his true love. When he was done he looked for the bottle drank the whole thing and swung it at his head. The first minutes were just a blur and he got the strength out of nowhere to get up off of his knees and walk over to the bed. He fell face down on the pillow and died.
We found him with his face down in the pillow. With a note that said 'I'll love her till I die'. And when we buried him beneath the willow the angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
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Roxy: I'll update if i get one review that tells me to go on. Thanks bunches.