Ship: Ryder x ???
Rating: 💔
Au: the character ??? is dead
Ryder POV
My alarm woke me up, just like on any other day but today was different. I made breakfast for the puppies, who cheerfully wished me good morning. "Have you slept well?" "We sure did Ryder sir." "Good to hear. Who is gonna go and wake up Rubble?" "I will!" Rockey said and a small bit later they both came around the corner to eat breakfast. I filled their bowls with food and went back upstairs to eat my own breakfast. My eyes fell onto a little box on my desk when I came back to my room. Originally, I only wanted to grab the pup pad, but I opened the little box. Inside was a little necklace:
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This necklace brought back so many memories. Way too many. I grabbed it and put it on. My fingers gently traced along the dragon. A black shirt hung over my chair. That was the one I wanted to wear later today, when I visited... her. My paw pad rang; farmer Alex asked me if we could help out on the farm. Apparently he and Yumi had a small problem with the fences on their farm. I told them me and the puppies were gonna be there in a minute and gathered the pups for an explantation on what will go down and we were on our way to farmer Yumi and Alex. The problems were fixed pretty quickly and as a reward for their hard work, the puppies got some treats. "Thank you so much Ryder." "No problem. That's why the paw patrol exists." I smiled and me and the puppies headed back to the lookout. Noon came around pretty damn fast and I changed into black clothing. The dagger/crystal pendant of my necklace looked even better on my black shirt. "I gotta keep that in mind... oh well, I have to go now."
"Where are you going Ryder sir?" "I am going to visit someone. You are in charge Chase." I put on my helmet and drove off. Today was the day. Today, just about a year ago, I lost everything I ever wanted. I parked my ATV in front of the towns cemetery. My steps took me to a grave, that I have been taking good care of. The grave stone had been very expensive, but that was okay. A girl looked down on me. Her smile was kind and beautiful, her clothing matched the vibe her hair gave off and she had feathered wings. Angelic wings. For someone as angelic as her. If her soul can't make it into heaven, then no one can. My eyes teared up as memories flooded my brain, the pain crashed down on me again and I hugged the stone statue. It felt cold underneath my touch. Cold, like the bricks underneath me on that day. Cold, like her corpse.
I couldn't care less if any one saw me right now. My heart ached, the pain fueled the anger I had built up over the last year. My tears ran down along the statues body, as I kept asking one question: "Why?" Why wasn't I the one to die? Why was it her? Why isn't that person locked up already? Why would someone be so cruel?" I-I am so sorry... I-I c-couldn't protect y-you..." my cries cut off what I was saying. "I-I m-miss you! A-And I still l-love you! I-I could n-never l-love someone e-else... I-I miss y-you Y/N!" Y/n was the only one for me. I had loved her with all of my heart and now... she was gone.
She was gone and left my heart in pieces. It all felt so unreal. I sank to my knees, closing my fist around the necklace. It was the only thing I had left from Y/n. The one thing I have is her favorite necklace. Our memories together... but memories can fade. I shook my head. No way would I forget Y/n. I loved her from the bottom of my heart and she left it in pieces.
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Paw patrol one-shots
Short StoryThe title says it all. I might do some smut-shots, but only on request and the characters will be aged up. Y/n will be female, as I feel more comfortable writing it. Currently under editing until I get more ideas