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-Kai-

He clutched your lifeless body in his arms, tears running down his face as he mourned over you. His teammates heads faced the ground as tears fell as well, sadness and depression floated in the air.

"(Y/N)..." Kai's head rested on yours. "What can I do to wake you up?" He shook you, but no response came. He laid his forehead against yours as he set you down, then kissed your nose softly.

After the funeral, he would always come to see you and chat with you, he told you about how he's been and how much he misses you, new battles and friends...and he would often bring you many flowers and love notes, and would sleep next to your grave.

-Jay-

His hug never ceased as his friends tried to get him to leave you, they tried hopelessly many times to tell him you had moved on, he wouldn't have any of it, he shook you and shook you to get you to move, but you never did.

"Just goddamn wake upppp!" He cries as they pull him away from you.

He attended the funeral, even tried to hug you again...and every single night he would cry on your grave.

He had lost his favorite game.

-Cole-

His hand was wrapped in yours as the journey to the hospital continued, your bright eyes were closed and he feared that he might lose you, the monitor by your bed wasn't on, so he didn't know your heart rate. His eyes brimmed with tears as the ambulance pulled up and the doctors got out. They grabbed the stretcher and rushed you inside, leaving Cole to sit outside of the room.

When the doctor came out, Cole awaited good news.

But none came..

He laid himself next to your grave everyday and told you stories and brought you cake with little bouquets of flowers.

-Zane-

He stood next to you, heart race in his metal chest beating harder than it ever has before. His blue eyes widened in fear.

"I-its my fault.."

He sits himself next to you and begins to cry as his teammates appear beside him with some doctors and a stretcher. He refused to let go of your body, he never wanted you to leave. He refused to let them take you away as they pulled you out of his arms, he refused to let them bury you.

He refused to believe that you had died.

Even when he sat down next to your grave, he wouldn't believe it.

-Lloyd-

For an entire month, Lloyd didn't sleep or do anything that envolved thinking of you. He had cried for several nights next to your grave after they buried you. He slept next to your grave after he figured out you had...gone...

He had cried over your body and felt guilty inside after you died, in his arms..

"Where...why...(Y/N)...I need you back..."