Until I met you.

The day I really did lay eyes on you

Ty's POV.

I went to the hospital that Troye is staying at for the 10th time this week. Turns out he fell into a coma and hasn't been awake since. They put all these tubes inside his precious skin, even then he was beautiful, but it isn't the Troye that I want to see.

I had to look at police reports and talk about who could have done it. But honestly, I have no idea. Apparently the car who hit him was stolen, the people were unidentifiable because of masks and they left no prints because of leather gloves. Why would anyone do this? Neither the police nor me have any idea of who could have done this.

Or why.

I fell asleep on the couch by his bed and drifted off into a light sleep. I slept for what was maybe about half an hour, I heard a sound. It was Troye.

"You know, I really love you Ty." He said softly yet so weakly and sadly.

Slowly, but happily, I lifted my tired head and thanked God for Troyes voice finally coming into my ears. "Troye! I thought you would never wake up! I love you too!" I exclaimed, my hear swelling at the light and weak sound of Troye.

"What happened?" I asked, questioning everything I had already been told.

"I don't know, the car, it came out of no where." He looked at me, weak through glossy red eyes. His skin was paler than I had ever seen it before.

Ty, do you think I'll be okay? Something doesn't feel right."

"Troye... Dont talk like that."

"I love you Ty. Remember that. I wish I could have been more to you, given you a full life of love and fun." He paused, staring at me for a second before raising his hand to my cheek. "We could have done so much more." I felt him trembling even as I put my hand on his. "Just know that I don't regret anything." A single tear fell down his cheek.

I sobbed mercilessly like a child. There was nothing I could do to stop the endless stream of tears. How could I lose him? I can't. What am I supposed to do without him?

"Ill always be here Ty, never forget me.
I shook me head. No. No way is this going to happen to me. Why would he be stolen from me, from this earth so early.

"Ill be right here..." I told him. "You can get through this... please." I cried, and Troye laughed at me through a hushed voice. I knew how serious the injuries were. I just couldn't accept it. "I love... you Ty..." he started to cough and gasp, grabbing at my shirt for comfort.
"Nurse?" I yelled, "nurse please! Doctor, anyone" desperately screaming for someone, anyone to keep him with me. I held him close to me and suddenly he stopped.

His hand fell from my chest. Eyes still looking towards me. Nurses and doctors came rushing in but I already knew there was no use. He was gone. It was then that the world came crashing down upon me. I was alone.
A nurse placed her hand on my shoulder and tried to comfort me but I think that they all knew there was nothing that could save me from the grief I was feeling.

Narrative perspective.
Ty wakes up, sweating, crying. "Thank god, it was just a dream." He thought to himself. He looks for Troye, but he is not there, in fact his whole room is different, his mum shouts up the stairs, "hurry up, you'll be late on your first day" confused, ty lookes around and gets dressed, walks downstairs and asks his mum, "where am i going?"
She looks at him daftly, "obviously school." His mum replies. "Ill take you now, grab a snack."

Ty gets in the car and sure enough, there she was, the girl with the black hair and thr BVB top. Ty smiled, confused. Ran over and said, "hey Carolyne!"
She looked at him as if he was stupid, "um... Do i know you?" She asked.

Ty fell apart, and ran to the little shed in the back of the school, not knowing if it would be there, but sure enough, like in his dream it was. He walked in, sat down and cried, he didn't know the people he thought he loved and they didn't know him.

"Hey, are you okay?" A familiar voice asked.

Ty wiped the tears from his face and tried to fake a smile. The boy came out of the dark, he had brown hair, wore a sky blue, tye die top and jeans. His blue eyes were big enough to get lost in, ty was shocked to say the least.

The boy stuck out his hand and said, "nice to meet you, my name is Troye, Troye Sivan."