Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the song. I also don't have anything worth suing me for, so I wouldn't waste my time trying if I was you.
Seasons in the Sun
Chapter Two
Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We've know each other since we were nine or ten
Together we've climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and abc's
Skinned our hearts and
Skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend its hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there
3 years later
Dawson walked in the house and looked around. He hadn't been in this house for a long time. He had been here for Joey's funeral and then he had visited a couple of times after that, but usually Pacey brought Michelle out to California to visit her Uncle Dawson. He walked into the living room and smiled at the toys littering the floor. The television was on and he found himself watching Winnie the Pooh. He remembered how Joey had loved Winnie the Pooh when she was a little girl. He continued into the kitchen, but didn't find anyone in there either. Finally he started yelling for Pacey.
"Pacey, where the hell are you?"
"We're down at the creek Dawson."
"Ok. I'll be right down."
Dawson threw his keys on the kitchen table and hung his jacket on the back of a chair. Then he let himself out the back door and walked down to join Pacey and Michelle where they were fishing.
"It's good to see you, man," said Pacey with a grin. Dawson couldn't believe his eyes. Surely this wasn't the same Pacey he had grown up with. He was too thin, a little too pale. It was like this was the first time he had ventured out into the sun in years. Dawson knew that he had taken Joey's death hard, but surely he was out of his depression by now. Pacey smiled as five year old Michelle ran into the creek chasing her dog.
"What's up Pace?"
"Dawson, I'm glad you came. I need to talk to you about something."