Is This What You Wanted

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Mr. Dobson's P.O.V

You and I fell apart like a rag doll torn at the seams. Then he came in stitched up the pieces like some kind of hero. I, I bet it was easy to act like a damsel in distress. I guess you got what you wanted.

I excused myself to the bathroom and hurriedly put my clothes on. When I saw that Reeves wasn't looking I snuck out. I had nothing to do today so I might as well go see if Jesse had woken up yet. I got to the hospital and entered Jesse's room. What i saw broke my heart. Chris had his head on the railing of the bed with a hand draped over Jesse's much paler one. I couldn't help but get a lump in my throat remembering the fallout between us. I wonder if Chris even remembers me? Jesse wasn't even awake and he had swept Chris off his feet. I guess Chris is happy now. "Ahem." I gave an awkward cough, startling Chris awake.

He'll pick you up just to knock you down, One day I'll see you both in hell. Is it everything that you thought it'd be? When he's lying there I bet you think of me. I swear he'll only dress you up, Go out just to show you off. I don't know what you see, You're more than just a mannequin to me.

"Richard? What are doing here?" he asked me with a tired voice. I tried not to flinch at the formal way he used my first name. "I just came by to see if Jess was among the living again." I joked, but instantly recognized my error when Chris flinched. "Sorry, I was only kidding... I didn't mean-" I started to apologize but then stopped he deserved no more apology than I owed him one. I did nothing wrong and he knew it. "You don't have to be here if you're just going to be angry." he huffed like a small child. Please. Where the hell did that come from? "Do you think he even wants you for you? Jesus, open your eyes Chris! He only fucking wants you because you'll look good on his arm!" I was getting worked up, and spouting a bunch of bullshit but Chris wasn't the only one hurting. "Get. The. Fuck. Out." Chris growled under his breath. "I hope every time you lay next to him all you do is think of me!" I yelled as I walked to the door. "Go to hell!" he yelled with tears dampening his perfect voice. "I'll see you both there!" I answered back as I slammed the door.

I'm moving on, living well is the best revenge.

I don't know what possessed me to get so angry just now but I didn't care. The days of Richard and Chris were gone. I'm moving on, and I'm going to rub it in Chris's face every damn chance I get. I smirked as I walked down the hall, the only sound I could hear was a distant sob and a flatline.

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AN- Dobson is kicking ass and taking names...

Reeves is a drunken mess...

Way just confronted his past love....

Young is...?!?

My first attempt at a songfic... Good,Bad, Terrible? Should I do another in the future? Next chapter is more than likely going to be from Young's P.O.V

Oh yea btw song is Mannequin-The Summer Set

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