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Requiem

Ships: Stenbrough... kinda Age: 13 but Georgie is 6 TW: Death, Suicide, D E H

Georgie sat in his brother's room looking at all the books and drawings. He heard people outside and down the hall grieving for Bill. Everyone was sad for him but why? He wasn't even sad that his own brother was dead. "Why should I play this game of pretend? Remembering through a second-hand sorrow?" Georgie asked looking out the window to see Beverly light a cigarette. "Such a good son and wonderful friend oh don't the tears just pour." he scoffed as he watched his brother's friends cry and his boyfriend sob.

"I curl up and hid in my room. Here in my bed still sobbing tomorrow! I could give in to all of the gloom." he said watching people dressed in black cry and pray. "But tell me, tell me what for? Why should I have a heavy heart why should I start to break in pieces? Why should I go and fall apart for you?" he tried to keep quiet bu wanted to yell. "Why should I play the grieving boy and lie? Saying that I miss you and that my world has gone dark without your light?" he asked throwing a picture of him and his brother to the side and falling onto his bed. "I will sing no requiem tonight."

Zach sat in his office, Stan walked in watching the man chug another beer. "I gave him the world and he threw it away," he said not looking at his son's boyfriend but clearly talking to him. "Leaving these broken pieces behind him. Everything wasted nothing to say." he hissed looking at the gloomy surrounding that filled his house. "So I can sing no requiem tonight!" he sighed closing the boy's bedroom door.

Eddie and Richie sat next to a weeping Sharon who held her sons' suicide note. "I hear his voice and feel him near. Within these words I finally found him." She said smiling slightly at the note. "And now that I know that you are still here, I can sing no requiem tonight."

Georgie walked through the halls glaring at all the pictures that had Bill. "Why should I have a heavy heart?" he asked.

Stan leaned against Bills door tears rolling down his face "Why should I say I'll keep you with me?" he asked trying to stop the tears.

"Why should I go and fall apart for you?!" he yelled walking down the halls he saw his parents and the Losers silhouettes. "Cause when the villains fall the kingdoms never weep. No one lights a candle to remember. No, no one mourns at all as you lay them down to sleep." he said walking into the kitchen standing inches away from the basement door. "So don't tell me that I didn't have it right! Don't tell me that it wasn't black and white!" he said not seeing Stan walk up behind him and place a hand on the small boys shoulder.

Georgie was now sobbing. "After all he put me through don't say it wasn't true that he was not the monster-" Georgie tried to yell but his voice wouldn't let him. He remembered all the yelling and fighting his brother used to do. "That I knew." he finished looking up to Stan who tried to smile but his tear stained face showed the truth about how much he missed his boyfriend. Hugging the small boy he kissed his forehead. "Cause I cannot play the grieving boy and lie. Saying that I miss him and that my world has gone dark -" he sobbed his voice breaking. "I can sing no requiem." Georgie said hiding his face from the world as he Sat in Stan's lap on the kitchen floor.