Broken

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*If you remember this cover, that is absolutely amazing!*

Y/n's POV:


It was just a regular Tuesday morning, or so I thought. I was just getting out a box of cereal, when my phone rang. I answered it and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Y/n?" I hear Becky sob into the phone. Instantly my heart started to race, and I leaned up against the counter.

"Yes, what's wrong?" I say really worried. She sobbed again, and struggled to catch her breath. "Please tell me, what's going on?" I say as I start to feel a lump in my throat.

"N-Nick," She sobbed. "He's gone." My mouth falls open as tears run down my face. A sob escapes my lips as I then grit my teeth in pain. Nick was my best friend, he can't be gone! I sobbed into the phone, as Becky started crying too. I sank to the ground as my heart shattered into a million pieces.

"W-When-n?" I cry.

"Y-Yest-terday." She said softy. I broke down crying again, as I thought about all the memories we had made. His smile. His laugh. I missed him already. Pain struck my heart as I squeezed my eyes shut. Tears streamed nonstop down my face. Then my eyes flew open.

"Aaron?" I say really worried. Nick was Aaron's best friend too. My heart broke even more to think about how he is feeling right now.

"H-He's in his room," She said sadly. "He hasn't came out to eat, drink, or use the bathroom in 2 days." My heart hit the floor.

"I'm c-coming over." I say pushing myself up off the floor, and running upstairs to grab my shoes.

"Hurry," Becky said as I could hear her trying to talk to Aaron from outside his bedroom door. "See you soon."

"Okay, bye."


~ Skip Car Ride ~


I don't even bother knocking on the front door, I open it and run into Becky's arms. She holds me tight, as we cry into each others' shoulders.

"I-I'm so sorry-y." I sob.

"M-me too," She says stroking down my hair, and placing a kiss on my forehead. "Y-You should go see Aaron, maybe he'll let you in." I nod, and swiftly walk to his room. My heart was breaking, and his was probably worse. All I wanted to do was hold him in my arms and tell him it would be ok, even if I didn't know it would be. I reached his bedroom door, and turned the knob. But he had locked the door.

"A-Aaron?" I say softly. The room was silent. "Aaron, it's Y/n. Please just open the door." I say leaning my head on the cold wood. I press my ear to the door, and listen. I hear nothing. I began to be really scared and jiggled the knob again.

"Aaron." I say a little louder. "Please let me in." I beg. Nothing.

"Aaron!" I yell in frustration. "Just let me hold you! I need to know you're ok!" I say pleadingly.

Nothing.


~ That Night ~


"Do you mind if I stay the night?" I ask Becky at she gives me a glass of water.

"I think that's a really good idea." She said kissing my temple, before turning the kitchen lights off. "Goodnight sweetheart." She said giving me another hug, before heading to her room.

I walk into the living room, and slowly lay down on the couch. The couch Nick would always fall asleep on. The couch we watched movies on. The same cushions we used to make forts as kids. Tears started to blur my vision again, as I stroked the cushion. I let out a soft sob, and then I heard it.

Soft crying. I stood up and grabbed a blanket from the arm of the couch. I walked down the hall and stopped at Aaron's room. I knelt down on the floor, and laid down. The crying stopped. I pulled the blanket around me, and looked at the dark room under the crack of the door.

"Aaron," I say softly. "I know you can hear me. And I know you're hurting. I know it hurts so much-h." I say starting to cry. "But I need to know you're okay-y. I just want to hold you, for how ever long you need me to-o." I say sliding my fingers under the door. I didn't expect him to answer me, I just needed let him hear my voice. I closed my eyes, and listened. Still nothing.


~ Morning ~


I heard a door open, and felt soft fingers brush hair away from my face. I felt my body being moved, and placed on a soft surface. I snuggled into what ever I was laying on, before the most familiar smell encircled me.

It was Aaron's bed. I opened my eyes, and moved my gaze to the movement beside me. Aaron sat on the edge of his bed, with his face in his hands. I ripped the blanket away, and moved so I was straddling his lap. I held him extremely close to me, as I cried of joy. He hugged me back, as I desperately brought him closer to me. I pulled away, and kissed all over his face. At some points my lips would hit wet spots, from his tears. But I didn't care.

"Please don't ever do that again, okay?" I say franticly looking at him. His eyes were blood shot and red. He had large bags under his eyes, with fresh tear streams. His lips were raw and chapped. His face was skinnier, and had no color to his skin. He looked awful. He didn't answer me, he just buried his face into my shirt and started to cry. His body shook and heaved as he sobbed. His strong arms held me close, as if I would leave him too.

"I miss him s-so much-h." He cried, holding me tighter. I sobbed into his soft t-shirt, as we clung to each other.

"I k-know, but everything will be ok-k." I say rubbing his back.

"A-Are you s-sure?" He said laying backwards, so I was on top of him. I ran my fingers through his hair, and pushed it away from his face. I leaned down, and softly pressed my lips to his.

"I promise," I say wiping his tears away. "But you need to remember he loved you so much-h." I say as pain encircled my heart. Aaron scrunched up his face in pain, and a heart breaking sob left his sore lips. I laid my head down into his neck, before sitting up again.

"You need to eat something." I standing up, and getting off of him. He sat up, and looked more broken now that I wasn't holding him anymore. I pulled him close again, and stood up with him in my arms.

"I'm not hungry." He said sitting back down, and burying his face into my chest. I brought his face up and looked him in the eyes.

"P-Please Aaron," I say as tears roll down my cheeks. "Eat for m-me." I cry as his broken heart shatters before me. He takes my lips in his and kisses me. He passionately puts more force into his movements as a few tears finish falling from his tired eyes. He pulls away, and leans his forehead on mine. We close our eyes, as we hold each others face's in our hands. He nods, as he wipes away my tears.


This one is really sad :'( My heart is aching. Should I open requests again?? x

~ Megs


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