(Y/n) stood in front of the grave that held what remained of Jason Dean. Her tears slipped down her cheeks as she spoke softly.
"Jason.. I need this all to be some kind of horrible joke. Please... All of this..." She whispered as she got down on her knees placing a gentle hand on the grave stone that held his name. "I need you now, more then ever before."
The rain continued to pound on her, leaving her soaked. "I went back to the hill with the cherry tree..."
She shifted slightly. "There's a new kid at school." She let out a sad laugh.
"He kind of reminds me of you." She traced his name. "We started dating last week." She felt a hand on her shoulder. "I just need 5 more minutes Axel.."
"You've been sitting here for 2 hours. (Y/n)... are you okay?"
"No... I've never been okay."
The male with blonde hair sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. "I'll be in the car when you're ready." He walked away.
"We buried you in Satin, just like you you wanted. I hope you like it..." She said as she choked on tears. "I'm so sorry that we couldn't sink you in the lake, while I sang our song." More tears began to fall down her cheeks. "People started listening to the words you had said, about how the school was society. Mac stopped bullying. Can you believe that?"
Her hands covered her eyes before she began to dig in the dirt trying to get to the dead boy that was six feet under, calling his name out as she's pulled away form the grave, kicking, screaming, and crying.