Where Life Takes Us

By Kuragari

Published on May 14, 2014

Gay

Well lets go: This story is Fictional, all similarities to someones life are completely coincidental. The story itself and the characters in it belong to me, kuragari129. If this is illegal for you to view this in your country/state/province/whatever then I ask you to leave now. If you find a sexual relationship between two boys offensive or disgusting, why are you here? Donate to Nifty so they can keep giving you great stories for many years to come! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html

And I have added an additional chapter to WLTU. I told you I'm bad at keeping promises. But this one is for the better of you! So don't be mad!

The way I see it, Where Life Takes Us should be done by the end of May. Which is sad... but it means I can focus more on LLL and MLSEW.

This chapter will be about the obvious: Wyatt's reaction and Grandpa Nickolas' funeral. And by the title of the chapter it should make it even more obvious... So on with breaking more of your feels... I hope you got some insurance.

WLTU – Chapter 19 – Edge Of Glory

From Wyatt's Notes:

That night I didn't even realize how short the time was between when he pasted away... and the last time I saw him. It was only a matter of hours.

I didn't dare move from that bed. I was hysterical and in no way in a good state of mind to move. I wanted someone though... I needed someone.

Diana was still on the phone, "Wyatt I need you to talk to me." Her voice was so calm, so relaxed. She was staying strong for us.

I just hung up the phone. I couldn't handle it. I called Meagan in a full on sob. "Hey Wyatt what's up?" I said nothing just cried. In moments she spoke again, "I'm on my way over right now. I'll call Owen and Alex too." She hung up.

I went over a few apps and started texting her. I sent her just one message – Grandpa's house.

She messaged me back – Okay, be there in a few.

Moment after that text Diana came into the room. "Don't hang up on me like that!"

I managed to speak through my sobs, "Sorry."

She sat down on the bed and massaged my back. "It's fine. We are just worried about you. You are taking this the hardest, to be honest."

I just laid there, saying nothing. It felt like forever before anything happened again. With a sound of marching feet I heard the door to the room open again.

Mom got up and walked away. "I'm going to take the will and the letters. Keep him company okay?"

"Of course!" Meagan sat down beside me on the bed. "Wyatt tell me what's going on in that head of yours?"

A simple response was all I had. "Chaos."

"More details... I know you don't wanna talk about it but you gotta."

She was right so I told them. I told Alex, Meagan and Owen everything. I went from balling to being okay to every mixed emotion I could possibly have. They sat there and listened the entire time. By the end I was speechless.

It was Owen who said something I will keep with me the rest of my life though. "I don't know about you guys but if I've learned anything from playing video games all the time it's this: When life gives us challenges or enemies, we're heading in the right direction. Why else would they put them there?"

"Who's they?" Alex looked at Owen.

Owen shrugged, "I don't know, I was trying to be smart." That got a laugh out of me. "PROGRESS!!"

The rest of the time was just talking. I gotta give it to Owen. What he said... it's something I will never forget.

With Wyatt comforted by his friends, he stayed at home. Family members gathered for a funeral for Grandpa Nicholas.

Uncle Nick II and his family arrived the day after. Wendy, Fredrick and Daniel were all in emotional states. Irma was trying to keep it together for her children but wasn't able to for very long.

The maid, Jesse informed her family of the tragic event. Racheal told her mother to keep her posted on the date of the funeral. Leon gave his prayers to the family.

Even though a week had past and many had tried, no one could get more than a few words out of Wyatt. He remained in his room behind a locked door.

That is until he came out and knocked on Kayla's door. She answered and was shocked, "Hey Wyatt, what's up?"

"I need audio for an acoustic Edge of Glory by Lady Gaga. I've heard you play it once or twice."

"Okay..." She went to her computer and put the song on a usb, "Here you go Wyatt."

He took the usb and gave a slight smile. "Thank you, can I put other things on here as well? I don't have a usb handy right now."

"Of course, give it back whenever you can." Wyatt turned away. "Wyatt... are you okay?"

Wyatt stopped in his tracks. "I'm better... I just need to do something right now..." And then he continued on his way.

Wyatt made his way down to Kenneth's office. He knocked on the door. Kenneth answered, "Wyatt... what can I do for you?"

"I was wondering where I can get pictures of Grandpa Nicholas."

It took a moment for Kenneth to think of where they were. "I have some on my computer. Most are in physical form in photo albums."

"Could I get the ones on the computer on this usb, please?"

"Of course." He gladly took the usb. "Talk to Mom for the albums. She'll know exactly where they are."

Wyatt gathered his pictures, and his music. He went to work. No one would know for certain what he was up to until the day of the funeral.

With a projector set up and a laptop connected to it. Wyatt got what he was working on set up.

Wyatt looked around the room. He could see everyone he wanted to be there there. Alex and his mom, Meagan and family, he even wanted his birth parents and Owen.

Talon's friends were there with their families as well. Zaine, Brett and Dante were all gathered around Talon. They weren't saying much but the support was there in full force.

The funeral began, people shared stories about the old man. About how thoughtful and kind he was. About anything you could think of. And just when you would think the formalities were over the pastor stood up just one more time.

"There is a young boy amongst you today. One who made something he wished to share with everybody. Wyatt why don't you come up here."

Wyatt stood and made his way to the computer. "I didn't know how else to show how much Grandpa Nicholas... So I made this." The screen came up and the lights in the hall went dark.

Wyatt pressed play and watched his video play. It read:

In dedication to Grandpa Nicholas Luis, A loving and caring man who meant the world to me and many others.

Just as the song began pictures started popping up like. Any 'good' picture in Wyatt's mind was put up. The first being a picture of the day Grandpa Nicholas was adopted by his parents.

There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah, baby! (Tonight, yeah, baby!) And I got a reason that you're who should take me home tonight (Tonight) I need a man that thinks it's right when it's so wrong Tonight, yeah, baby! (Tonight, yeah, baby!) Right on the limits where we know we both belong tonight

It's hard to feel the rush, to brush the dangerous I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you Where we can both fall far in love

I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment of truth Out on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge with you.

Another shot before we kiss the other side Tonight, yeah, baby! (Tonight, yeah, baby!) I'm on the edge of something final we call life tonight (Alright! Alright!) Put on your shades, 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames Tonight, yeah, baby! (Tonight, yeah, baby!) It isn't hell if everybody knows my name tonight (Alright! Alright!)

It's hard to feel the rush, to brush the dangerous I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you Where we can both fall far in love

I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment of truth Out on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge with you.

I'm on the edge with you I'm on the edge with you (You, you, you...)

I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment of truth I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, the edge, I'm on the edge of glory, and I'm hanging on a moment with you I'm on the edge with you (with you, with you, with you, with you, with you)

The entire room was in tears from the video.

At the very end it showed a picture of Wyatt, Grandpa Nicholas, Owen, Meagan and Alex. It was one from Wyatt's last birthday. Below it was a quote:

I don't know about you guys but if I've learned anything from playing video games all the time it's this: When life gives us challenges or enemies, we're heading in the right direction. Why else would they put them there? - Owen Grant

The room filled with an Applause. Wyatt with tears in his eyes felt deep in his heart, he had done his grandfather justice through this video he had made.

Chapter end.

Okay I promise this is the last feels chapter referring to Grandpa Nicholas. I hope you enjoyed the chapter and there are 2 more coming your way before the epilogue.

Like I said last time I'm trying to finish this story before the end of May. Only 17ish days left I guess.

Thanks for reading!

Next: Chapter 21


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