Chapter 18 • Could've Saved Him

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Dark's POV

I blacked out after the rescuers came. I don't remember anything that happened during that. All I remember is waking up in a bland and dark hospital room with a bad pain in my leg plus a headache.

A doctor was standing by my side. "Oh, Mr. Iplier! You're awake, perfect. You've been unconscious since yesterday's incident." "W-Wait, where are my friends?!?" I started panicking. "I'm sorry, Mr. Iplier, but they both passed."

I started freaking out and trying to get of bed. Some nurses that I didn't notice were in the room ran to me and held me down. "Mr. Iplier, you need to stay in here, you're wounded!!" I sat back down and put my hand over my eyes.

Black tears rolled down my cheeks. Everything I knew was gone. First the love of my life, then my best friend, now my original entities and friends. My life was slowly crumbling around me.

LE TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY NOTHING BUT SADNESS :)

Third Person

Once Dark got out of the hospital, he ran to his apartment and locked himself in there. He stopped eating and sleeping properly. He began to drink and smoke.

But there was one last person who could help Dark. That was Ethan. Even though Craze was gone, Ethan was alive and aware of everything happening. Ethan was really worried about Dark.

Ethan's POV

One day, I decided to head to Dark's apartment and try to get in. I walked to the room and knocked on the door. "Hello? Dark?" I said. I heard some stumbling around, then in a weird voice, he said, "Get out." He sounded drunk.

"Dark, let me in. We need to talk." "I don't wanna talk right nowwww." He said. "Dark, please." "Fineee. I'll talk tomorrow at three o'clock. Where?" "Well, I guess some doctors need to talk too, so the waiting room of the hospital." "Okayyyy."

LE TIME SKIP TO THE NEXT DAY

Dark's POV

Since Ethan reminded me we were meeting at the waiting room and talking, I decided not to drink until I got home. I didn't want him and the doctors seeing me drunk.

I walked to the hospital and entered the room. Ethan was already sitting there along with a doctor. "So, what do you want to talk about? I'm not staying for long." I said sternly.

"Dark, we have some... news... about Anti." "Why the fuck Anti?" "Just listen, don't say anything." "Fine." "Dark," The doctor started, "I just got the real cause of death test results today for Anti. Turns out it wasn't the deadly allergy that killed him."

"W-Well, then what was it??" "Dark, he was suicidal. He overdosed before the police dragged you two out of your home. I'm sorry. We found scars on his arms and legs, obviously inflicted by him."

I burst into tears.

I COULD'VE SAVED HIM!!

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Sorry so short :(

- Kayla

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