Things change

Part 73

Mom: Ava you have got to- *she yelled as she walked into Ava's a room*
Ava: MOM I DON'T WANT A PARTY, I DON'T WANT A GET TOGETHER AND I DEFINITELY DON'T WANT ALL THESE PEOPLE HERE! DON'T TELL ME TO GET OVER Y/N AND GRAYSON AND ETHAN BECAUSE I WONT! I'M NEVER GONNA! *she screamed leaving your mom completely speechless...*
Mom: A-Ava
Ava: No! Just please go mom! *your guys mom slowly left the room, allowing Ava to break down...she fell to her knees with her head in her hands as she cried at the fact that she would never being seeing the people she truly loved ever again.
"Y/n: Guys I'm boredddd"
"Ava: AHH *she and Ethan laughed as they played space ship, with him holding her in the air with his feet and arms*
"Grayson: Well then become un bored"
"Y/n: Real funny gray"
"*he plopped down onto Ava's big bed next to you*"
"Y/n: Ughhhh"
"Grayson: Fine *he got up and push your body into the mattress, straddling you on his knees*"
"Y/n: Gray what are you doing?"
"*He lifted your shirt and began to tickle you, you tried and tried to break free from his wrist that was holding body of your hands together, but failed*"
"Y/n: GRAYSON- G-GRAY STOP *you said in between laughs*"
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Grayson: I'm so tired of this y/n...I'm tired of crying every night. *he sobbed* I-I need you to wake up...Please *he whispered as he squeezed your hand...another five minutes went by and he got up and walked over to the window in your room that happened to be on the 10th floor. His head rested against it as a few tears fell from his face.
Ava: This is the worst birthday ever *she sobbed and got up and sat on her bed, grabbing a picture of you Grayson Ethan and herself in Vegas, on top of a HUGE hotel roof...a few tears fell onto the frame as she got filled with frustration and threw the picture across the room, smashing the frame into a billion pieces. She stood up and grabbed a arm full of stuff on her desk and threw it too the ground, falling onto her knees once again...crying so hard that she couldn't breath. she picked up the picture as a river flowed down her cheeks, letting out a loud scream of pain...*
Grayson: E-Ethan I can't t-take this anymore *his voice cracked as he called Ethan*
Ethan: Gray just hold on..I'm on my way
Grayson: I-It's too hard to see her like this *he covered his face trying to hide the noise of him crying*
Ethan: I know...I'm so sorry
Grayson: I'll see you in a bit...*he hung up and slouched down in the chair, crying to himself*
Ethan: Grayson? *grayson stood up and immediately hugged Ethan, crying once again*
Ethan: Did they say anything?
Grayson: No...absolutely fucking nothing
Ethan: H-How many weeks of life support does she have left?
Grayson: Six *he practically whispered as he wiped his tears*
Ethan: Only six?! That's not even two months!
Grayson: I fucking know that Ethan!
*he sighed and rubbed his forehead*
Grayson: She's not gonna wake up huh? This is really it. Calving fucking killed her, he killed the person I would take a bullet for, the person I loved the most, the person that was there for me when no one else was, the person that tuned into my soulmate, is dead. Because of him.
Ethan: Gray...
Grayson: No...it's okay, everything's g-gonna be okay Ethan *he closed his eyes fighting back the tears that streamed down his cheeks as he reached forwards and grabbed your hand*
It's okay...*his voice cracked as he looked down, gently kissing the top of your hand...Ethan slightly reached forward and rubbed Graysons back. A minute passed and he interlocked hands with you and completely breaking down in front of Ethan.*
*the next three weeks were slow...grayson was more then depressed and no one knew how to help him...nothing could comfort him at this point...you had three weeks left to wake up, and with no progress in your body the doctors announced it didn't look good. Ava completely skipped school and spent a lot of time by her self...She was lost and confused on a whole other level. Bailey would often question when you were coming back...no one would ever want to answer that question, and waited for others to pitch in and talk. as the next few weeks passed Grayson got into a very dark place...completely lost hope in everything. His whole body became numb and often couldn't cry because of the pain...He stopped sleeping, dreading October 10th. The day they take you off of life support. There was nothing anyone could do at this point...you had 7 days to wake up and it didn't look good.*
Grayson: I'm sorry...as everyday passes there's not a second that goes by without me thinking about you. I'm sorry I failed you...I'm sorry I couldn't protect you. I would do anything to take the pain you felt and place my self in the situation just so you wouldn't have too. You don't deserve this...no one does and I-if you do die y/n, I-I need you to know that I love you...I have loved you my whole life and nothing can change the way I feel about you. You are my soul mate, the love of my life, my everything...my other half. And I'm not ready to let you go...B-But I have too. I have to let you go *he whispered as tears fell from his face and onto his shaky hand that was on top of yours* it's not fair...Life isn't fucking fair...I was too late. I really was