"What the fuck did you do?!" Veronica's voice was choked with tears. JD was unsafe, insane. He KILLED Kurt and Ram. Jason pulled her into a hug. "Our love is God," he would whisper over and over again until Veronica joined. She knew this wasn't right, but she felt an overwhelming sense of love for JD. "Never leave my side," she said suddenly. She would be scared, alone without him.
Jason just chuckled. Veronica took that as an, "I won't."
"Say hi to God." An explosion rang in Veronica's ears. Blood, and a terrible scream. It wasn't until after that she realized it had been her screaming. Her hair was frazzled, smoke and soot covered her torso and face.
But, worse than any of that, she felt betrayed. Was JD planning to kill himself from the start? "No!" she whispered fiercely to herself. Tears streamed down her grimy face. In the rubble of the boiler room, something flickered. JD's necklace.
Veronica choked on a sob. Picking up the last piece she had of the only person she had ever loved, she said harshly, but her eyes were soft with salty tears, "Why did you leave my side?"
JD watched (TOO MANY GHOST FICS IK IK) from the side of the boiler room. He had a cigarette, unlit, dangling from the corner of his mouth. His trench coat was tattered and destroyed. "I'm right here," he said, but Veronica took no notice. Feeling his heart break, he knew he should've stayed by her side.
"I should've stayed."
HA IM SORRRRRRRY
