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Ryan Haywood #1

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Allie's P.O.V

I was just working through my large pile of editing, finishing off the new Minecraft let's play, and emailing to Geoff. I shut down my computer, ready to go home to my beautiful husband. I packed my folders into my backpack. Before I get the chance to shove my phone into my pocket, I get a text from Ryan's mother, Grace.

'Honey, go to the Austin State hospital, Ry needs you there.' I feel my eyes wash over with tears and manage to force out a choked sentence to Michael.

"Michael, can you get me to the Austin State hospital please?" I say, somehow not breaking down.

"Sure, why?"

"I'll explain when we get there."

-One Car Ride Later-

We get into the front desk, and I hand Michael my phone with the text conversation open.

"Ryan Haywood, please." I feel a tear roll down my cheek.

"He's in room 215 sweetie." The receptionist says with a genuine and comforting smile. I thank her and make my way to Ryan's room. The entire way, Michael has his hand on my shoulder. I look at him with thankful eyes, and walk into my husband's room alone. I see him hooked up to too many machines, and his bright blue eyes shut. It was almost as if he was sleeping.

I place myself into the orange, plastic chair sat next to the bed and held his hand. I lost it, and bent my whole body over and poured my heart out into tears. I hear a nurse come into the room, and quickly assess the situation.

"You must be Allie Haywood. You know, when he's been conscious, you're the only person he was calling out for. Always saying 'I need Allie, my wife'. I am really sorry for what's happening right now."

I look back to my Rye-bread, and look at the bandages that covered his head and left eye, the casts on his right arm and right leg. "What happened?" I barely whisper.

"Bad car crash, presumably on the way to an office for a company called Rooster Teeth. They found a truck rammed into the side of his car."

"Okay." I let the tears fall. I feel a warm pair of hands on my back, and I look up to Michael, who only sighs and wraps me in his arms.

-6 Months Later-

I pull my hair up, and tie it. I place the diamond earrings that he got me on our 1st anniversary in my ears. I hold back the tears, and straighten my black dress, the one he called his favourite.

I'm in the front row, staring at his coffin. He's in there, and I can't bring myself to speak, I know I would crumble. Michael speaks for me, he's been my best friend since the incident and I don't know what I'd do without him. I have my last chance to say goodbye and I go up. Everybody leaves the room, going outside to get ready for the lowering of the casket.

I place the fake white rose that he got me on our first date, and place it on his chest. I sob, sob until my chest hurts and there aren't any more tears. I relive all of our happy moments. The late-night gaming sessions, the days were we would just stay at home and cuddle in bed. It killed me to see the man I loved with all of my broken heart dead, lying in a coffin. We go outside, and I watch him get lowered into the ground.

I break down, falling to my knees. All of the guys are by my side, and support me home. I barely make it through the rest of my life without Ryan. I rise into heaven, to see my love again. I run into the familiar arms, and we relive all the good moments together. I was with my soul mate again, and I couldn't be happier.