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Duvicecream - Alternative Ending

So, I posted yesterday, the ending to The Corner...and I made Squeaks cry, I'M SO SORRY SQUEAKS FRIEND \(^-^\) anyways, she made her own little ending and I really liked it, it made me happy today, so you'll get a better ending! In other words, Squeaker01 gave me some inspiration to this so go read her one-shot book! :3 now, for the story...

~Leather's POV~

"Duvi come on, let's go record something." I crossed my arms and stared at him.

"Not now Nick!" He whined back.

What's so fun about kicking a ball around the yard anyways, I don't get it.

I rolled my eyes and sighed annoyed, tapping my foot impatiently to hopefully make him come inside. No one likes it when he's outside, he gets way to close to the road.

Of course as I think this, the ball rolls right across the road, Duvi looks at me expectingly, "Seriously?"

"You told me not to go in the road." He argues.

I sigh, thinking about telling him to get it himself, but decide not to, "Fine." I walk down the steps and across the yard, Duvi's eyes following me as I pass him and walk down into the street.

"Be careful." He adds quickly.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Without paying attention, I cross over to grab the stupid ball.

"Nick, watch out!" Duvi suddenly yells.

I look at him, not noticing the stupid car till it's too late. The car hits me and my head is smashed into the glass, I black out. Next thing I know, I'm laying on the street, I can't move and Duvi is standing over me.

"Nick, Nick stay with me, help is coming!" I feel him wrap his arms around me and carefully drag my body to the sidewalk.

I try to say something but nothing comes out. I can see the others in the background, and Snapple (tries to spell his name right but autocorrect won't let me, rages, is about to throw tablet but just lets autocorrect do whatever it wants and moves on.) has a phone in his hand, probably calling for help. I try and keep my eyes open but I find them slowly closing.

"Nick, stay awake, please! Nick!" Duvi yells, tears in his eyes.

I close my eyes, Duvi's voice yelling in the background till I can't hear it anymore, or anything really...silence.

Beep beep beep.

I could hear a steady beeping of a heart monitor as I wake up, groaning as instant pain washed over me.

"Nick!" I hear Duvi yell, I look over and see him sitting beside me.

I look at him angrily because he's yelling and I have a headache, I try to tell him but then notice a tube in my mouth is keeping me from saying anything.

Duvi laughs, understanding why I haven't yelled at him, that and I probably looked very confused, "Aw, maybe next time buddy." He pats my head.

I grab his hand and hold it in mine, not being able to talk slowly killing me.

Duvi smiles at me before crawling up on the bed, being careful of the wires and tubes, he wraps his arms around my waist and holds me.

Soon, Shrapnel (Oh my gosh finally!) comes into the room, "Hey, we thought you'd never wake up, if it wasn't for Duvi you wouldn't have."

I look at Duvi, waiting for an explanation, "Heh, you didn't have enough blood so they had to do a blood transfusion, and they kind of needed someone for that. I'm just glad you're alright." He starts petting my head.

Shrapnel, holds in a laugh and leaves, I just sit there, face completely red as Duvi...pets me.

But the one thing that bothered me was...

What if it was Duvi...?

A/N please don't cry friends! See, everything happy now, please don't cry :'(