Scömìche One-Shots

Forever and Always

A/N- Guuuuyyyss I need need need requests cause I'm running out of ideas. Thanks!

Scott's P.O.V
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"FINE THEN, I'LL LEAVE!" Mitch shouted. We had been getting into fights almost everyday now. I don't know what happened to us.

He ran down the stairs and bolted into the night.

"Mitch," I said as I slid down the wall. I cried silently as I thought about the fight we just had.

"How could you!?"

"What did I do!?"

"You went out without telling me! You hooked up with a stranger! You could of just told me that you wanted to see other people!"

"JUST GO!" I screamed.

"FINE THEN, ILL LEAVE!"

He could be anywhere by now. I sat there, crying. I'm always the one who starts the fights. I'm always the bad guy and Mitch is always the victim. But, he promised that he would never cheat on me. What was I supposed to do now?

I thought about it until I heard a car horn. Then another. Then another. What was going on out there? I decided that I needed a walk to calm myself down and went outside.

What I saw wasn't very calming.

Several people were surrounding somebody. Several cars were surrounding the several people that were surrounding somebody. That somebody was Mitch.

I sprinted towards him before being pushed back.

"I'm sorry, sir, but he is unconscious. You need to stay back," a police officer said strictly. "But, I'm his boy-" What did I say? Am I still his boyfriend after he cheated on me? "I'm his best friend."

"Still, just... be careful and do not touch him."

I nodded and walked towards the almost lifeless body before my eyes. He looked cold and pale and it was all my fault. They wheeled him into the ambulance and I broke down, lying in the middle of the street.

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I walked into the hospital only to be greeted by a doctor.

"Are you Scott? Hoying?"

"Yes."

He smiled, "Ah, good. Mitch has been talking about you all day. He woke up this morning and wouldn't stop asking where you were."

I bit my lip and walked past him, "Thank you."

I got to Mitch's door and walked in.

"Scott? I know you're gonna ask so I'm going to explain it. I ran outside and crossed the street. It was dark and I didn't see the car. It's simple."

"Oh, Mitch, this is all my fault."

"Come here. I want to hug you," he said. I sat on the uncomfortable hospital bed next to Mitch. He kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms around me. I embraced him and his my face in his neck.

"Do you still love me?" Mitch asked. "Of course I do! I was just upset in the heat up of the moment."

He smiled, "I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry for being the victim this time. I love you. Forever and always." The line stopped. All my fault.

A/N- Ok woah. I didn't expect that I would end up writing that Mitch died. It wasn't supposed to turn out like that lol