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...*I'm Lost Without You*...Mordecai rose up from his bed as his alarm clock buzzed an annoying sound. He stretched his arm over and turned the alarm off.

The avian sighed, "Another day, another dollar I guess." He pushed the blankets off of him, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Hmm, I didn't hear anything out of Rigby last night..." he thought, "not a single peep."

He finished brushing, spit out toothpaste and rinsed his mouth out with some mouthwash. Putting the cap back on, he stared at himself in the mirror. He reached over and grabbed his towel, wiping the remaining water on his beak.

The blue jay made his way out of the bathroom,

''Always''After Mordecai finished up setting up the chairs, he took a break. He opened up a fresh cold bottle of water and sat down in one of the chairs, propping his feet up on another.

"Well, that was easy. No delays holding me back, " he said while gazing out into the open lawn. "This concert is going to awesome, I cannot wait!"

He turned around and saw the stage behind him, knowing that stage would be full of instruments and the chairs all around him would be full of attendance. He glanced over and saw Skips and Pops with flyers in their hands, setting them on telephone posts and on the side walls of the buildings of downtown. The blue jay sighed

GO!After the tears shedded like infinite streams, the raccoon had finally went to sleep. He tossed and turned as he was having a dream as well. A dream that reminded Rigby of his childhood.

___________

"I love you, honey!" Rigby's father said while holding his wife close to his warm body.

"I love you too!"

Rigby stood back and watched his parents kiss each other.

"Yuck! Get a room guys!" A young raccoon said, going to the living room to watch some television. Rigby never really understood what love was, and thank God he didn't at that age.

"Well, I got to get going, hun," exclaimed Rigby's father as he gave his wife a kiss good-bye. "See y

Down + The Fallen Interlude"I don't see why Rigby is acting like a crybaby. He should have seen it coming," Mordecai said to himself as he got comfortable.

"Oh, that's right. He just doesn't think straight..." Mordecai said while facing the wall next to his bed. "He's always up to something..."

After minutes of wallowing and mumbling about Rigby, Mordecai began to remember the fun times that he had had with Margaret. How they laughed with each other while holding hands at the fancy restaurant downtown, swinging back and forth and having a good time.

"Those laughs...those memories.." Mordecai clinched his covers with his hands and a tear rolled down his left cheek. H

:-Easy Target-:The October night was still young and now, at the park, the concert was now taking place. People rocking out everywhere, with drinks in hand, throwing their fists up in the air; it is a wonder if none of them started a mosh pit. The singers singing in the microphones and the strumming of guitars and the beating of the drums. Everyone was having a wonderful time. Benson was impressed of Skips and his plan and watched as the money poured in, literally.

Rigby would have attended, but he knew that Mordecai would be there, giving him death stares and having the look of him about to murder the raccoon. He decided to just stay in the house and play

|Stockholm Syndrome|"It's all my fault.... I shouldn't have done that... I wasn't thinking clearly....," a depressed raccoon quietly said to himself, trying not to let anyone hear him. He laid there with tears in his eyes. Rigby curled in a ball and finally went to sleep, even though the sun was slowly rising in the horizon. He barely got any sleep last night due to the paranoid thoughts that he had; thoughts that would haunt him if he was dreaming or not.

One of the petrifying thoughts were of Mordecai murdering him for what he had done; it was a thought at first, but then it turned into a complete nightmare. The smile that Mordecai gave to his ex-friend befor

...All of This...Rigby heard the sound of Mordecai's bedroom door slam from downstairs. It wasn't normal for the blue jay to just randomly slam the door shut, unless there was something wrong. Rigby paused his game, sat the controller down, got off of the couch and climbed the stairs up to Mordecai's bedroom door. He put his right ear up to the door and took a listen on what the sad avian was saying to himself.

"No... No.... I can't believe this..."

Rigby's eyebrows lowered and his frown grew by the words Mordecai had mumbled to himself on the other side of the door.

"That smile... the smile that will now haunt me for days if not weeks...," Mordecai uttere

I Miss You...Mordecai couldn't help but have mixed emotions on his way to the park. He felt sorrow eat him in the inside as well as anger. He couldn't believe that his best friend, Rigby, did that to him. After all the things that they have done for each other and the years they have known each other. Each thought pressed against his skull, making his eyes squint in pain and made his hands cringe the steering wheel; imaging himself choking the life out of the raccoon. He finally arrived at the park and got out of the cart.

"Get it together Mordecai. You don't want to do anything physical and make things worse," he said as he swallowed his anger while app

.:Violence:.Rigby woke up to the sound of dishes crashing together and the sweet smell of breakfast that tickled his little nostrils. His stomach growled as he made his way down the stairs; one step at a time, the scent grew stronger.

He turned the corner and into the kitchen and saw who was making the marvelous smell of fried bacon. It was Mordecai. Rigby's eyes lowered as well as his head, walking into the kitchen with an empty stomach.

He hesitated for a moment, "M-Mordecai?"

The bird stood near the counter, cleaning up the mess that he had made. He had heard the small raccoon's voice, but he didn't bother turning around or even acknowledging him b

-Asthenia-"Last night," Mordecai started, "He was crying... crying about how he screwed up our friendship, " the avian said to himself as he drove the cart through the park, getting to the fountain to clean it from the fallen leaves and other debris. That moment when he saw the small upset raccoon cry, something inside told him to go forth and make a bond with him, but his mind said no; he listened to his mind.

He stopped the cart, looked around and stared ahead, the fountain all dirty looking. Leaves were on the ground around it and were in it, making the water turn a light green color. Mordecai got out of the cart and approached the fountain.

"Aw,

Obvious.A few days later, after playing hours and hours of that new game, they both grew tired of it.

"Hey dude, do you want to go get something to eat?" Mordecai asked his fellow raccoon.

"Sure, dude! Let's go!" Rigby said as he jumped up from the couch, excited to get something for lunch. Mordecai grabbed the keys from the shelf and the duo went out of the door, walked down the steps and into the cart. Turning the key in the ignition, the cart lunged forward and onto the path; making their way to Cheezers, a place where awesome grilled cheeses came from.

Mordecai steered the cart into the parking lot and parked the cart. Getting out of the cart,

Feeling This~****
The day had finally come. The two lovebirds were finally dating and were happy with each other. After the years of trying, Mordecai finally came through and asked Margaret out.

"Yes."

Mordecai's heart almost pounded out of his chest once he heard her response. He grabbed her hands and pulled her close to his body and said the three words, "I love you!"

:music:{Get ready for action!}
I got no regret right now (I'm feeling this)
The air is so cold and low (I'm feeling this)
Let me go in her room (I'm feeling this)
I love all the things you do (I'm feeling this) {I wanna take off her clothes (I'm feeling this)}
Show me the way to b

NightmaresWaking up from a sudden jolt of electricity, the blue avian rose from the bed. He rubbed his eyes and turned his head to where his best friend's bed would be, the trampoline. His vision still blurry, Mordecai once again rubbed his eyes to enhance his focus. With a puzzled look on his face, he swung his legs over the side of the bed, letting his black feet touch the cold wooden floor. Mordecai got off the bed and walked over to the trampoline to see if his friend was there or not.

He passed by the window and without hesitation, he pulled away a handful of clothes. There was no raccoon there, just a pile of clothes that he had used as a blanke

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by ~Dalton709, Jul 31, 2012, 9:52:26 AM
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For anyone who may be reading this, I will be gone by morning. I'm sick of feeling this way... a way that I will never feel again.

Mordecai, if you are reading this, I just want to say that I'm really sorry for what I have done. I know that I am not perfect, no one is; I'm sorry for letting you down, hurting you, and costing you your love. I now know that you two were made for each other. I know that you may already know this... but, I've actually never understood what love was, until now. Remember that one time in Middle School where you comforted me at the lunchroom table? Yeah, my parents were going through a rough time... myself too. All I knew at that one point in my life was that cheating was wrong, especially on your partner, your lover, your soulmate. I was so... naive... I didn't know what I was thinking when I did that to you... It was wrong for me to do that, especially for what you did for me back in Middle School, healing me from those horrid days... I feel as if those days of Middle School are back.

I now know what love is... and it is a serious thing... a thing that I won't mess with anymore...

I'm sorry Mordecai... I really am.... I miss you so much... You don't even realize.

I was your best friend, but I know that you won't forgive me for what I have done... No offense, but I know how stubborn you are... Sorry to be so blunt about that. I know that you won't have nothing to do with me anymore... I will just continue to be your doormat for you to walk all over and wipe mud on...

Since you're gone now... It feels like you have never showed up on that first day of school...

For the past week and a half, I have done nothing but cry myself to sleep... and I know that you hear me. I have heard you cry and that devastated me; I have never heard you cry before...

I'm writing this letter to not only apologize for my actions... but to let you know that I'm done and I won't be coming back... If anyone needs me, all you can find will be my ghost; a ghost that won't feel any more pain, suffering, agony, etc. ... And certainly, won't hurt anybody... ever again...

Here's a letter for you
But the words get confused
And the conversation dies
Apologize for the past
Talk some shit take it back
Are we cursed to this life

I know that no one will understand my decision, but... I believe it is for the best, for me at least... I think that your life would at least be better off without me by your side... or at all. I did wrong and I think that I deserve the worse that is yet to come...

Good-bye, Mordecai... I hope you will have a safe and happy life.... Inside the envelope is the rest of my paycheck, along with my saved up money. I want you to have it... Go buy Margaret some flowers, candy, a ring, whatever... as long as you two are together once again...

I hope that Benson, Skips, Pops, Muscle Man & High-Five Ghost, Eileen, and Margaret have a wonderful life...but I want you to have a better one; better one than your current one...

Again, I'm sorry for my actions...

Good-bye Mordecai...

Your ex-friend,

Rigby

|-Here's Your Letter-|by ~Dalton709

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This is basically Rigby's suicide note. I know, this is really sad.

But, I promise that the next chapter is going to be better.

Very First Chapter: [link]

Previous Chapter: [link]

Final Chapter: [link]

List of All Chapters ---> [link]

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Cut the skin to the bone
Fall asleep all alone
Hear your voice in the dark
Lose myself in your eyes
Choke my voice Say goodnight
as the world falls apart
Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go
I need some more time to fix this

Here's a letter for you
But the words get confused
And the conversation dies
Apologize for the past
Talk some shit take it back
Are we cursed to this life

Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go
I need some more time to fix this problem
I need some more time to fix this problem
I need some more time to fix this

I'm talking to the ceiling
My life just lost all meaning
Do one thing for me tonight
I'm dying in this silence

The last star left in heaven
Is falling down to earth and
Do you still feel the same way
Do you still feel the same way

Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go
I need some more time to fix this problem
I need some more time to fix this problem
I need some more time to fix this

****DISCLAIMER****
I do not own these lyrics, they belong to blink-182.

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*tear*

~TheBluWaffle Aug 1, 2012

*sniff* I think this is the first story that I have ever read that has made me cry......Story still good though.
NO RIGBY NOOOOOOOOOO!D'X

~Dalton709 Aug 1, 2012 Student Artist

adsfsdja;d Just wait until the next chapter, the final one.

~TheBluWaffle Aug 1, 2012

Ok......Still cry'

*GottaLuvGia Jul 31, 2012

NOO RIGBY COME BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!

~Dalton709 Jul 31, 2012 Student Artist

Don't worry... wait until the next chapter, the final chapter.

~CrucifyTheWolf Jul 31, 2012 Student Writer

................MEEEH D'X!!!

~Dalton709 Jul 31, 2012 Student Artist

I TOLD YOU!!!

~CrucifyTheWolf Jul 31, 2012 Student Writer

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