Magcon Imagines



9. Shawn Mendes

It's been a month since the car accident. It's been a month since you haven't left your room. It's been a month since you've ever talked to someone other than your room walls that never respond when you need it most. All of this because of Shawn. You miss Shawn. His voice, smile and singing. He would always sing to you when you were sad or bored. You guys would always sing "Talking to the Moon" by Bruno Mars at night over FaceTime. That's how you would say good night.

Talking to the moon

Tryin to get to you

In hopes your on the other side

Talking to me too

A tear slowly falls down your cheek. You haven't listened or sung that song since the day he died. You remember that day like it just happened hours ago.

"Okay Y/N, I have to go home." You turn your head from the tv and give him a frowny face. He walks away from your front door. He walks towards you and kisses the top of your head.

"I'm gonna watch you leave." He looks at you.

"Why tell me? You do it every time." You smirk.

"Just making sure you don't get any ideas buddy." He hit his chest playfully as he bites his lip.

"Well, come on. I can't be late tonight." He grabs your hand and runs to the door. You have trouble keeping up with him.

He opens the door and he takes you to his car. He puts his hand that was grabbing your hand over your eyes. He takes them off and has something behind his back. You giggle at him.

"What's that?" You step closer to him.

"What?!" You run around him in circles trying to get the mysterious thing. He stops you.

"Close your eyes." You close them. You hear him walk behind you. You feel something cold fall onto your chest.

"Okay...... Open." You do as your told. Your hand goes straight to your chest and you feel a heart. You look down and see a gold heart locket.

"Shawn....I...." He puts his finger on your lips. He walks up to you and immediately kisses you.

"Do you really need to go?" You say, breaking the kiss.

"Yeah...but look. When you open the locket, it'll remind you that I love you." You open up the locket and see the picture of your first kiss with Shawn.

He kisses your forehead and walks to the drivers side of his car. He waves his hand at you and starts his car. He pulls out of the driveway and drives away a little fast. You look down at your locket. You hold it tight in your hand.


You run up the sidewalk to see what the metal scratching noise was. You see a head on collision. There was a big truck and what looked like...Shawn's car. You run over to the accident. The old truck driver hops down from the driver seat and runs over to Shawn's car. He pulls you away from the car and holds you there until the police and ambulance came. The police wouldn't let you see him. You snuck past them and ran to Shawn laying lifeless on the gurney.

You grab his hand and tell him he's going to be all right. His eyes twitch and you keep on telling him that everything will be okay, you'll be okay. They take him away from you.

That's the last time you ever saw Shawn.

You sit down on the end of your bed and grab the locket that was still wrapped around your neck since the day he put it on.

"I know your somewhere out there

Somewhere far away

I want you back, I want you back

My neighbors think I'm crazy

But they don't understand

Your all I have, your all I have

At night when the stars light up my room

I sit by myself, talking to the moon

Tryna get to you

In hopes your on the other side

Talking to me too

Or am I a fool

Who sits alone

Talking to the moon..." You look up from your feet and see Shawn standing in front of your face. He doesn't have any scratches or bruises.

"I'm feeling like I'm famous

The talk of the town

They've said I've gone mad, yeah I've gone mad

But they don't know what I know

Cause when the sun goes down.." You sing with him.

"Someone's talking back

Yeah they're talking back...." He disappears into the air. You open up your locket and kiss the picture.

~The End

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