Memory (H2OVanoss)[Completed]

Chapter 18

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"Where is he? He said he'd meet us here by now." Anxiously, he kept his eyes fixated on the building in front of him, wincing as it crumbled from the fire that had consumed it.

"Vanoss, he's fine. We're wasting our time here, he probably left ages ago without us." Wildcat said bitterly, not caring about how his friend felt at that point, he had never liked Delirious, he saw no reason for his position in the group. Even if he had saved Vanoss' life before.

"No, he's not fine, Wildcat. He wouldn't leave without us, he promised us he would meet us. He promised me...." Panicked thoughts ran through his head, consuming him with images of Delirious being hurt, dead, or laughing at them from a distance.

"He lied, Vanoss, okay?! He lied to you, he doesn't give two shits-Where are you going?" Wildcat snapped, noticing that Vanoss had made his way towards the entrance of the building. "Vanoss, get back here! We have to go!"

The other guys watched the ordeal from the safety of the van, worried that Vanoss might do something stupid.

He turned, looking at Wildcat with a look of pure determination. "I'm going in, I won't leave him."

"You're an idiot, let's go."

"No, he's in trouble, I'm gonna save him."

"Evan he doesn't care! No matter how many promises he makes you, he will not care! He probably even started the fire just to get away, okay?! Just get in the damn van and let's go home!" Wildcat snapped, hoping to knock Vanoss out of his delusional trance that Delirious was going to meet them.

Vanoss glared at him, visibly showing hatred for what his friend had just said. "Fine, go home then, Tyler. I'm rescuing him." And he ran into the building, leaving Tyler there with a shocked expression.

"No, he won't make it, he can't make it. Vanoss!" He called desperately, knowing it was no use since Vanoss was already long gone. He turned to face the van, his expression grim. They couldn't go home now, as much as he disliked Delirious he would never leave Vanoss.

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Almost immediately Vanoss started coughing from the mass amount of smoke he had been hit with once he entered the building. Within a matter of five minutes, he was already starting to feel light headed.

"Delirious!" He called out repeatedly, coughing between them every once and a while. He searched everywhere, having to use the wall for support after a while, yet he still searched, determined to stay until he found Delirious.

After what seemed like forever, his lightheadedness was getting to him, and his eyelids suddenly felt extremely heavy, his calls were growing weaker, and his coughing was getting worse, his lungs felt like they weren't working anymore, burning with each breath he took.

"Del......" His voice had reached its weakest point, he was fully leaning on the wall, coughing violently as he held his side. "Delirious, where are you?" He pushed himself forward, refusing to give up now, he had to get Delirious and get back to the guys.

"Vanoss? Is that you?" He heard a voice from his right, it was strained and full of surprise, yet it made his heart leap. With a new found energy, he darted as fast as he could towards the voice.

"Delirious!" He cried as he saw who he was looking for, his body trapped underneath a pile of broken concrete. He moved forward, only to stop in his tracks because of a violent outburst of coughing.