~Skeppy's P.O.V~
5. 5 years since BadBoyHalo's death. 5 years since my everything was taken away from me. 5 years since the crash. I sat at the doc, rain pouring, hair stuck to my skin. I looked up at the sky and started to sing.
"Rain rain, go away. Come again another day. I'm fine, it's okay. That's what they always say."
I hear footsteps and turn around, seeing a masked figure walking towards me. "Hey Skep." Dream says, sitting down. I wipe my tears away from my eyes. "Hi Dream. What's up?" I reply swinging my legs. "Just wanted to check on you. Bad's death really affected you." My friend says. "He was my everything, and that stupid drunk driver..." My sentence trails off. "We're all here for you, Zak. Me, George, Sapnap, Karl, and everyone else too." Dream smiles, giving me a hug. I force a smile. "Thanks Dream." "My pleasure. Now c'mon, let's go home before you get a cold." Dream smiles. I force a laugh. "Alright."
~?'s P.O.V~
"Hang on, Skeppy, I'm coming back."
I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I had fun writing it. Peace!
-Sarah
