Hey Hi Hello everyone! So this is
A) Going to be the second to last chapter.
B) Told in a certain peanut butter blonde's P.O.V
Enjoy!
~Rancis P.O.V
I watched as Gloyd left the hospital room. I didn't want him to leave, I wanted him to stay here and hold me and tell me I'll be fine. But I knew that when he was determined, there was no stopping him. Since I couldn't do much in my position, I couldn't help thinking that this disaster was all my fault. If I hadn't gone into that road. If I hadn't gotten up to use the bathroom. If I had just came out to Vani and Taff about my feelings for Gloyd. If I had told Gloyd to break up with Taffyta before dating me. If, If, If. All these If scenarios weren't helping me at all. I just needed to wait to see what Gloyd had to say when he got back, and then take it from there. Yeah, I thought, feeling my eyelids get heavy due to the drugs. Just take it from there when Gloyd comes back... I slowly closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.
I awoke to my phone going off. Slowly, I reached over to the chair where my clothes were draped, and took my phone out of my pocket.
Just fin talkin 2 T & V bout all this. Got some news 4u. B careful. Girls said some1 else mght b there to get you. b wary of surrndngs. b there in 5.
Love Gloyd.
Goodness. I thought as I texted the brunette back. I loved him, but his texting grammar can be awful sometimes. I set my phone down as the door opened. I tensed slightly, only to see it was a nurse coming to check on me. I had never seen her before, she was short and had fire red hair. She smiled as he walked in. "Hello, Mr. Fluggerbutter. Just coming to check in." She picked up my clipboard and studied it before putting it back down again. She went over to check my IV, then came over to the other side. She reached behind my head for my pillow. "It seems a little uncomfortable, may I?" She asked. I gave her permission by leaning forward, and she took the pillow and began fluffing it. "Are you experiencing pain anywhere?" She asked.
"No, not really. Tell me, Ms." I said, watching her smile at me. "How long have you been working here? You look like someone I know..."
"Oh, I say," She looked at the clock above the door. "About 1 minute 30 seconds." Before I had time to react, she had smothered my face with the pillow. I fought to get free, swinging my arms, desperate to grab something. I tried screaming, but of course it was muffled. "I'm sorry, Rancis!" The girl cried. "I was just doing what Vanellope wanted me to!" Vanellope?
I struggled harder for a good 30 seconds. My lungs were starting to burn, and my eyes were staring to well up. 'I'm so sorry, Gloyd.' I thought as my vision began to blur. 'I failed you again.'
He's not dead! He's only unconscious, I swear!
This is also very short. Don't kill me.
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Until the finale, Darlings!
~Alix
