When Will I Fall?

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Hey, guys!~ I'm late, I know. I had a bit of a writer's block but I hope you guys enjoy the chapter, Bye!~❄

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Echo's POV

"God, I'm so borrrred! The fuck is taking the doctor so long? I can feel ass growing roots." It's been over 3 hours and the doctor still hasn't come yet. "The longer I sit here, the more the roots out of my ass." Ryder chuckled and stared at me amused. "What the fuck is so funny?" Ryder sat up straight and cleared out his throat. "Oh, nothing. It's just I found it little odd seeing you showing this much emotion. Especially in front of me, since you rarely show any emotion." He said smiling.

 After I was sitting there for a moment and letting his words of stupidity sink in, I smiled at him sarcastically and let out a fake yet, excited gasp. "Oh, really? Well, who's fault is that?" He looked at me questionably confused but was still smiling. I guess we have to go down memory lane.

"Last time I checked, I wasn't supposed to show any emotion in front of you because you deemed it to be, dare I quote, 'The most disturbing and ugliest smile I ever seen.' And again, I quote, 'If I ever see it again, I promise to beat you so hard that your stomach will turn inside out.'" As his smile slowly yet started to fade, I continued to speak.

"You know, the day of our second wedding anniversary and the anniversary of you beating me for the first time. You remember that, right? My God. You've forgotten? I expect you, at least, to remember. I'm surprised that you didn't do anything yet. Or bashed my face in for showing any emotions at all. But, here you are sitting down and doing nothing. And to be honest, I'm quite curious. Why do this for a girl you hate? Why save me at all, when all you do is beat me?"

Ryder didn't say one word. With a frown plastered on his face, and his eyes glued to the floor. I know I'm sarcastic and intensive but then again, this is Ryder we're talking about. The main asshole of hell itself. So, what would it matter if I'm being cruel? He deserves it, doesn't he? "What? You're not gonna say anything? Ok, now I really wanna know. What new brand of dark and twist torture do you have planned for this disgusting evil soul, that you so proclaim?"

Immediately, and unexpectedly, he stood up and walked towards the door. "So, what? No details?" For a second, he stopped. Not bothering to say a word and not bothering to turn around. "Come on, dude. You can't leave me hangin'. I gotta know." Yet still, not one word came out his mouth.

Instead, he turned his head over his shoulder to take a moment to stare at me, then silently walked out of the room leaving me alone in the dreaded white room. Sighing, I plopped back down in my hospital bed and slowly closing my eyes. Dreaming of leaving here and finding happiness in the afterlife.

Ryder's POV 

As I silently left the room and closing the door behind me, I slowly slide down against the door. Letting my face fall into my hands and leaving myself into deep self-despair. After letting her words sink in, it starts to hit me like a brick. Lifting head from my hands, I stared at the white hospital ceiling. Dwelling on the fact that I can't help but remember that night.