A/N: boop

SammyGirl

I put the DVD in and hop onto my bed. My hair was in a loose ponytail and I was wearing my favorite sweat pants and tank top.

"Hey guys, sorry I'm late. I had to walk the dog again."

"That's fine Sam."

"That is quite alright Sam. By the way, you haven't had any contact with Mika have you?"

"Mika? No, he's usually here by now. I wonder what's taking him so long. I mean most of the time he's in the chat room first before any of us, after he gets off of work that is."

"Guys, my bad feeling may have been right. Remember last time?"

"Last time was when my Koi fish died you idiot."

"Guys. Please. I don't want to have those kinds of thoughts here. It's meant to be a fun night tonight. I am sure Mika is just running late. He has a life other than us you know."

Everything goes silent for a few minutes. A feeling of unease settles over. Suddenly, I receive a phone call from some strange number I've never heard of.

"Uh, guys, I'm getting a phone call. I'll be back to you in a minute."

I take off my headset and answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Er, privet. I am Ivan Petrov. I am friend of Mika Makarov."

"Oh hi. Is there a reason you called?"

"Uhm, da. Are you Miss Samantha Davis?"

"Yes I am."

"I am izvinite to inform you. But Mika is mertvyy."

"M-Mertvyy?"

I think for a minute back to when Mika was teaching me some Russian words and sayings. My eyes widen as soon as I remember what this means. I couldn't bring myself to speak. My phone fell to the floor and I could faintly hear Kevin and Jensen calling my name from the headset. I couldn't think. The only thing I could think of is run, and I did.

Kevin67

"Samantha! Why won't you answer us?!"

I sigh and rub my knee. Something isn't right.

"Jensen, call her mom. Maybe she'll know what happened."

"Sure thing."

Jensen didn't bother to take her headset off when she called. I could tell because I could clearly hear what she was saying.

"Hello Mrs. Davis. It's Jensen. Is Sam okay?"

"Oh. Thank you. Goody bye."

This definitely is not good.

"What is it Jens?"

"It's about Mika. He got into a car crash about an hour ago. His friend Ivan called Sam to inform her about this. She isn't taking this very well."

Mika? Fuck no. He can't be dead. I could feel an anger build up inside myself. I did the very first thing I felt I could do, and that scream.

"K-Kevin! Calm down! I was also told that Ivan has paid for all of us to come to Moscow for his funeral on Sunday."

Sunday. The 25th of December. It was Christmas day and it was also the very first day the four of us met at the big tournament.

"Fine. Whatever."

Before she could say anything I log out of the chat room.

Samantha

"K-Kevin! J-J-Jensen!"

The very first thing I did when I saw those two was hug them and cry until I couldn't cry anymore.

"Shh. Come on chickadee. It'll be alright."

"B-B-But, h-he's gone."

"Kevin and I both know this Sam. But please, calm down. Everything is going to be okay."

Kevin, Jensen, and I all stand close together as the funeral service starts. It was an open casket because there wasn't much damage done to his face. I couldn't bring myself to at Mika. I look over to Jensen and see that Kevin is not next to her, but rather he is up in front of the podium giving a small speech about Mika. I couldn't bring myself to listen, it hurt too much.

After a while, they were finally getting ready to close the coffin when something came over me. I ran over to the coffin and dropped to my knees. The tears were pouring down my face and I couldn't stop them from coming. I slowly brought my hand up and stroked his cheek gently.

"I am so sorry Mika. I'll always be your little kotyonok. I love you."

A/N: this made me sad damn it