Disclaimer- I do not own the BMFM nor do i make money off my stories. This story is written for enjoyment of it’s veiwers only. The song: " Born To Make You Happy" by Britney Spears does not belong to me. I know this is a musical and my first one at that.

Please forgive me......This is new to me. This story of course is not copyrighted...

Lonelyness

By: Racer

2000

 

 

Throttle stood atop the scoreboard, Listening to the sad song playing on the radio:

I’m sitting here alone up in my room and thinking about the times we’ve been through

(oh my love). I’m looking at a picture in my hand, Trying my best to understand. I really want to know what we did wrong with the love felt so strong, If only you were here tonight. I know that we could make it right.

A single tear streamed down his cheek and he heard the chorus say:

I don’t how to live without your love, I was born to make you happy. Cause you’re

the only one within my heart, I was born to make you happy.

Always forever you and me. That’s the way our life should be. I don’t how to live without your love, I was born to make you happy.

Throttle finally broke down and cried. He missed Mars, He missed his family, But most of all he missed Carbine so much. His lady love. The one whom he wanted to marry so much. his sobes could be heard over the song. His pain was to much. He was fed up with the fighting and war. He wanted Carbine and his home. "Why? Why can’t my life ne normal??" he asked himself silently. "Throttle" came a soft voice from behind. When he turned, He saw a conserned Charley. "Throttle, I’m sorry.......I wish life was normal. I thought i had a normal life, But turns out i diden’t. I wish the best for you. Someday you will go home to Carbine, But Limburger is still lose" She said, walking over and hugging him. "I know Charley, But i miss home and Carbine so much it’s killing me" that was the first real time he said his ture feelings aloud to anyone. Everyone knew him for not saying much to nothing on his feelings about love and life, But he was at his wits end. He needed to hear encouragement coming from a friend. He got it and he greatfully smiled at Charley. "Thanks Charley, I will fight and when the battle is over here....I will return to Mars and be with Carbine" then he added "Thank you. I need that." he hugged her again and with a final glance, Walked down the stairs to his friends waiting for him down below.

 

The End