Chris' pov
I carefully got Ricky down as if I didn't want to hurt his already dead body, holding him close to me. Wiping away some of my tears, I laid him down on the bed gently, sitting down next to him and brushing his hair away from his face. "Why'd you do it Rick.. Why would you leave me like this.." I said quietly, staring down at his pale face.
I wiped at my eyes, but the tears just kept coming. "You were my everything.. I.. I can't live without you." I took a deep, shaky breath. "I'm gonna find a way to bring you back.. Even if that means I have to take my own life. I.. I can't live without you.. "
More tears ran down my cheeks as I picked him up gently, holding him close to me and standing up. I walked out of his room, walking down to the front door. I locked the door and walked out, closing the door behind me. As I started walking back to my place, I started thinking of ways to fix this and get Ricky back.
From the second I found Ricky, all I could think about was doing what he did. All my mind did was scream at me to do it. Maybe it would be the best option. Maybe I would finally be able to get Ricky back.
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Eternally Yours
FanfictionRicky Olson is the shy, awkward, goth boy at his school. He isn't popular, and he only has a few friends. He gets bullied for everything, every day. One day, things get taken too far. When something bad happens to Ricky, Christopher Cerulli, the onl...
