How Could You.
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A/N: Ok I just found out that Eddie is dead, and I am freaking out. So any way the rest of this story and my next one are tributes to him and his family. So Eddie, this is for Vickie, the kids, and you. Rest in peace my friend. We love all you and I will never forget you. You and Rey were and still are my inspiration, so Thank You. Please pray for him, his family and friends. They are really hurting right now and could use your prayers. So now on with the story!
Rey's fever had spiked. It was 103.2. Eddie sat in the chair, never moving from Rey's side. He sat there thinking.
"Rey was always there for me. No matter what I did or said, he was always there. But me, I was almost never there for him until recently. When ever I turned my back on him, he forgave me. When I lied to him, he forgave me. When I betrayed his trust and our friendship, he welcomed me back with open arms. Now it is my turn." he thought.
Dave walked into the room.
"Eddie" he said quietly "you need some rest."
"No," Eddie said "I won't leave him" and he turned back to Rey.
Dave knew it was no use, trying to pull Eddie away. These two were like brothers. Yes they parted ways for awhile, but they were soon back on track. So Dave walked into the kitchen, shaking his head, to make Eddie something to eat. Even if he had to shove it down his throat.
A.A/N: So what do you think? Review. And remember what I said above.