A/N- So this is the second part, enjoy

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The next day I tell Taylor that I told some people about what was going on, she was angry at first but realised that it would be the best thing to do. I sit her down on a chair and go to sit on the couch, but Taylor grabs my arm, making me sit on the armrest of her chair, all the while holding the sleeve of my shirt. The first person to show up was Mind. ‘Hey Taylor” he says cheerfully, I can see he’s putting on an act, to try and make it seem that everything was ok. He’s holding a bunch of flowers “I just thought I’d stop by and give you these, they reminded me of you and…” he drifted of, trying not to cry. “I just want you to know that you’re a great Mod, and a great friend” He finishes, giving Taylor a hug. Taylor laughs softly “You’re a great friend too Mind, see you around” Taylor finishes, smiling. I walk Mind over to the door of the room, “Thanks Mind” I say softly, so Taylor doesn’t hear. “It’s ok Larry, look after her, will you?” He says looking at me, “Sure thing” I finished as he walks out of the room, I hear soft sobs from the hall as I make my way back to the armrest of Taylor’s chair, she grabbing back onto my sleeve, as if to make sure I was still there.

Threw out the day plenty of people came and went, talking to Taylor, telling her she was a great Mod, a great friend, a great everything really. At the end of the day Taylor had gotten more flowers and chocolates then she could deal with. “Larry” she says as I put some of Maxi’s flowers into a vase “yes Taylor?”

“I’m scared of dying” my heart skips a beat, it was the first normal reaction to the thought I had heard her say since we found out. I walk over to her, holding her in my arms. “It’ll be ok Taylor, things like this need to happen” I say calmly, once again fighting with the tears they threaten to show the weakness I was feeling at the moment. “I just wish there was another way” Taylor sobbed.

“So do I” I reply, a tear rolling down my cheek.

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It was the day. The day she died. It had all come and gone so quickly, the time I had with her was precious, I had planned this day to be perfect. I wake Taylor up and we head out for breakfast, to a nice little café. We sit down and eat, not saying anything “Larry, I can’t see out of my left eye” I almost choke. “For how long?” I ask looking up at her. “It went out yesterday when Pyhxil left, I didn’t say anything, because it would just sadden the mood” She says looking back down at her plate. After breakfast we went to spawn and sat down near the lava waterfall. Not talking, just enjoying each other’s company. Taylor leans her head on my shoulder and reaches for my hand. “Will you miss me, Larry?” She asks, squeezing my hand. “Till the end of my days, Taylor.”

It’s the end of the day, the stars have come up. We make our way home, she grabs by hand, not saying anything. I look up at the sky “Beautiful isn’t it?” I ask, not knowing I said it out loud. “It’s lovely that they decide to shine bright on my last night alive” Taylor mumbles, looking up. It breaks me.

We make it home. Theres an eerie silence in the room. Taylor stumbles her way to the couch. “Larry” she starts looking up at me “It’s time”. I make my way to the kitchen, everything around me is a blur, I grab the little white pill and a glass of water and make my way slowly back to the lounge room. I see Taylor sitting in the chair she was in yesterday, I stay strong, for her. I sit on the armrest, handing her the pill and the water, I don’t want to let them go, I don’t want to let her go. She takes them and puts them on the table next to her, she looks up at me “I’m sorry you have to go through this Larry” she says sadly. Sorry? Why would she be sorry, I should be the one that’s sorry. She grabs the little pill and the water, looks at me again, and takes it.

That’s it, she’s done it, over the next hour or so, she’ll be gone, my sweet Taylor will be gone, my best friend, gone. I break down into a fit of tears, I’m on my knees in front of her, my hear resting on her. “I-I’m sorry I couldn’t s-save you” I choke out in between tears, Taylor runs her fingers threw my hair, “it’s ok, it’s ok” she tells me over and over, it’s not, nothing will ever be ok again. I stand up and sit back on the armrest again, looking back at Taylors face, studying it, so I would never forget it. “I wanted to spend the r-rest of my l-life with you” I say threw my tears, “funny” she says softly “because I get to spend the rest of my life with you”.

A few minutes pass, they feel like hours, Taylor grabs my sleeve again “Larry… I’m scared” she says tears running down her cheek. I pick her up and place her on my lap, she feels so light. “Look at me Taylor, it’s all going to be ok, alright? Just look at me, don’t try and hold on, it’s ok” I say rocking her in my arms tears staining my face. She looks up at me, studying my face like I did earlier, “I want you… last thing… I see…” She slurs her words, weakly looking up at my face. I look at her for as long as I can, before she closes her eyes and loses consciousness. I hold her in my arms and rock back and forth, crying into her chest, feeling the beat of her heart slow down until I could barely hear it. Then her body goes limp, she exhales- then nothing. I cry until my eyes have no tears left, she’s gone, gone forever, and I can’t get her back.

After a while I look up to see Mind and Darkeh standing there, crying. How long had they been there? It doesn’t matter, a team of people in white uniforms walk through and take Taylor away from me, placing her on a stretcher. She looked so peaceful. I’m still holding unto her hand, I don’t want to let go, I don’t want to lose her, even though she’s gone. They remove me from her and take her out the door I run after them but Darkeh stops me, looking at me with tear filled eyes. I break down again, falling to the floor.

The funeral was just the way she had planned, lots of people showed up, it was an open funeral, everyone she touched in some kind of way was there, it was her best friends to the people she helped with a grief, everyone was there. I was treated as the widower, the one in most pain. After the funeral I went to her grave. It read –

RIP
Taylor1211
A beloved Friend and Moderator
You will never be forgotten.
2001 – 2014​

It wasn’t wrong, she will never be forgotten.

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A/N- Hope you liked it

Read the first part if the story here - Alone on our Island ~ A Skyblock Story ~ Based of Alone on the Water​

 

Ergh ;-; the crying tears and asdfghjkl;'

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Taylor1211
larrythebird101
DarkAngel_19
mindsensation
Pyhxil
maximilian500
All the people mentioned in this fanfiction

 

omg! so sad

i be likee like

 

This is so .-. Cri

 

I'm crying right now ;-;

 

I didn't cry, I almost did, but I managed not to.

 

I bled crying. DON'T DO THAT TO ME, PINKY ;~;

 

I cri ;~;

 

I'm crying help ;-; The tears
asdfghjkl
y u do dis Pinky
omfg ;-;

 

Omg i cried, i should really stop reading stuff like this along with sad movies. I cry over everything.

 

I cried so bad

 

Omgg this made me cry ;-; But this is a really good story

 

RIP Taylor1211

 

I just noticed it says 2011-2014. I'm like 3 years old

 

Omg >.> At first I thought Taylor died irl, so I was like oh crap xD
Nice story btw

 

fixed

 

wait, people really cried? mygawd

 

YE ;-;

 

Listen to this while reading :3