carl's pov
i ran downstairs to everyone in the living room.
"happy birthday to you
happy birthday to you
happy birthday dear carl
happy birthday to youuuuuu!"
"YEAH CARL YOURE A MAN NOW GO GET ME SOME CHILDREN" daryl yelled.
"mmhmm yeah!" beth said laughing.
we ate cake and i ran back upstairs and changed my clothes.
i hopped into bed and dug out the through the covers to find the phone.
i went to text ron.
iloveron2- hi baby
ilovecarl- hi love. can you call me?
iloveron2- let me lock myself in the bathroom
i ran into the bathroom and locked the door.
*call from 'iloveron2'*
i accepted.
"baby.. i dont feel good." ron said.
"r-ron, what's wrong?"
"c-c-caa-rl-l, i... c-ca-ant bre-athe" he struggled.
"what?! darling?! call the ambulance" i cried.
"i c-cant" ron gasped for air.
"give me your address." i said.
"(random address.)"
"s-stay calm" i told him.
i unlocked the door and frantically grabbed my old flip phone.
i dialed 911.
"911, whats your emergency?"
"my boyfriend, ron. he cant breathe. he lives in florida." i explained.
"whats his address, hun. stay calm."
"(address.)"
"okay good. help is coming. are you on the phone with your boyfriend?"
"yes i am. please get there. i cant.. i cant loose him" i cried.
"you wont. hes gonna be okay." she said.
"c-carl." ron said.
"yes, love?"
"if i.. die, will you never forget me?" ron asked.
"baby id die for you. of course ill never" i cried.
"help is coming. stay calm" the operator said.
"ron, stay with me baby." i said.
"i will. dont wor-ry... i love y-you."
"i love you too." i replied.
"help is reported to be there." the operator said.
"okay thank you." i said.
"you may hang up now" the lady said.
i hung up and i checked to see ron's call disconnected.
i knew id be up all night now. worrying about my love.
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oovoo | rarl
Fanfictiona story in which a boy named ron stumbles across a boy named carl on oovoo
