A/n: The next chapter is the last, and it will 99.9% give you the feels. I almost cried when prewriting it.
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"Ricky, we have to talk," Chris stated flatly. Kuza and Devin looked at each other.
Ricky looked up, "Ab-out w-what?" He asked nervously.
"Where do you keep going?" Chris asked, no emotion evident in his voice.
"Wha-t're you t-taking a-about?" Ricky asked.
"You keep disappearing," Chris stated. His eyes flashed red.
"I sti-ll have n-no idea what you m-mean," Kuza raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" Chris growled.
"A-ll I r-remember i-is a fire," Ricky frowned. In that instant, a fire erupted in the living room.
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Masterpiece | Cricky AU ✔
FanfictionRicky was young, far too young. His corpse wasn't found, left to rot, in the hell house he died in. Brown to black; blonde to black, hazel to blue. Chris has to bring him back, no matter how hard things get. He needs to learn to love again, to speak...
