it's time to say g o o d b y e
Sometimes life likes to throw curve balls and Aaron had one too many too quickly. He desperately wanted a normal life, a life like he had back in Chicago but he knew that wasn't possible. So, instead, he was stuck with the life in Beacon Hills. A life he didn't want anymore. Sure he liked his pack, he loved his sister but the rest? The rest he didn't really care about -- sometimes he did with his father but other times he just rolled his eyes, they weren't meant to get along.
Life was hard after Aaron came back from the basement. Nothing was the same anymore. His injuries didn't heal. In fact, they got worse. Sometimes he wondered what was wrong, if he'd done something wrong but other times Aaron thought it was just how things were suppose to be -- another curve ball that he was suppose to catch. However, Aaron couldn't throw his one back, he couldn't catch it.
It started one night when Aaron was sleeping in his bedroom and he felt cold and sick. The next morning he woke up weaker, unsure of how to feel but he kept quiet, moving on with his day. Each day he stared getting a little worse but he would never say anything. Never uttered a word to people in case something was wrong. However, that was his downfall because life threw one more curve ball at Aaron and he didn't have time to catch it. In fact, he was whacked in the face to the point where he couldn't get back up.
While he was watching movies with the pack, Aaron felt something go horribly wrong. His world turned to black and white, everything fuzzy and the voices were muffled. Aaron was terrifed, his heart racing as he tried to cling onto someone who could save him. His pack was uttering words to him, trying to bring him back from the confusion. However, that didn't happen.
Life and death were two things Aaron was very familiar about to the point where he didn't want to be anymore. In fact, Aaron didn't even question it. Instead, he accepted it. That's what he did tonight.
Death came in the form of a blonde women that he was familiar with. The women opened her arms and Aaron buried himself in them the way he did when he was younger. The women was his mother and ever since her death, he was happy, complete, and home.
Aaron found his pack.














