Narrative Essay About Step Brothers

It all started out on a summer day about two years ago, it was just a normal day just hanging out, playing video games and watching television at our friend’s house with nothing important do. We sat around for about an hour until we had finally decided on where we wanted to go get lunch. We decided we were going to go to Moe’s Southwest Grill and get a burrito. We head to Moe’s and we ordered our food, sat down and ate. After we ate our food we went back to my friend Mitchells house to do the same thing we were doing before, which is absolutely nothing. We see all of our friends on Instagram at the beach. Mitchell jokingly called one of our good friends and asks if we can drive down there and stay with them for a couple of days. …show more content…
We sat there trying to figure out a movie to watch and we all finally decided on watching Step Brothers. Mitchell was really wasted and decided he was going to go to bed. Right before he went to bed he tells me to make sure he is up at around 10am because he has to make it to work in the morning. I woke him up in the morning and it is 12pm I had slept in 2 hours late from when I was supposed to wake him up. I see his keys are still on the counter, and realized he was going to be so mad at me. I run into his bedroom to try and wake him up, I opened the door and see the worst thing I could have ever seen in my life. I open the door and saw my best friend dead. I screamed for his brother to come down, He runs in and drops to his knees instantly. The worst moment of both of our life’s. After he ran down we immediately call 911. We explain to them the situation and they rushed over immediately. I was still in shock after seeing what I had seen, the police arrived and get him out of the house. They then began to question us about the events that happened prior to this night. I explain my side of the story. I then called our other best friend to explain what had gone on and tell him about what happened to Mitchell and told him to come get …show more content…
The day of his funeral came along and I was very nervous to attend, because I have never been to a funeral before. I went and I had never actually cried as much as I had that day. Mitchell was my best friend, and seeing him like that was the worst thing that has happened to me so far in my life. This is the first time I had ever lost someone I truly cared about. Moving past this was very hard for me at first, I would constantly think of the sight of his body that I saw and always wish I could have my best friend back. So for the first three months or so after this happened were really rough for me. I just wasn’t the same without my friend. We were the type of friends that hung out every day after school, every weekend. We did everything together. So for those few months after this had happened I didn’t really do much of anything. I was very depressed and sad all the time. As time went on though things started getting better. I started doing a lot more and going out with friends again. All i can really say is that this was devastating for me, by far the worst thing to ever happen to me in my life. It has been very hard for me to relive this time while writing this, and this is the first time I have ever really openly discussed what happened that night. It was one of the most devastating times of my life. All in all, Mitchell was the kindest, most hardworking, caring, and nicest person I have ever met in my entire life, and it is