Chapter three

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Rye's P.O.V

Dear Rye,
I've started writing these letters to you because one day I hope to give them you all in person.

I'm so sorry for leaving I regret it now but I feel like I'm not wanted back now.

I miss you all already, it's nice been with my Aunt and Uncle but it's not the same as been at home. I'm coming home one day I promise.

Love Andy

I'm sat next to Andy, reading all the letters he wrote to me while he was away. I can't help but keep glancing at his lifeless body just hoping he'll make some sort of movement or just show a sign of life.

He says he wasn't sure if we wanted him back, little did he know we needed him. How did he think that we needed him to come home just like we need him to wake up now.

Dear Rye

I'm coming home! Today! I can actually see you all again, I'm setting of later today. After 4 years I'm coming home, I'm so sorry it's been that long like I said I was scared that you wouldn't want me back.

But anyway I can't wait to just see you all again and hug you all. We can go out for dinner, do anything! We have so much to talk about.

I'll see you later today!
Love Andy

I grip the paper tighter, as I read the most recent letter, he was coming back to us all, he hadn't forgotten us. He thought he'd be seeing us. But he's not seeing anything, only we can see him, unconscious. He didn't even get to see us, he doesn't even know we're here.

He hasn't made any signs of improvement yet, at least the doctors are telling it honestly. I've not left the hospital since I got here, Jack has been bringing me everything I need. But I'm going back for a little while today.

It's when I watch him to long it all seems to real, I imagine life without him, it would be impossible, four years was hardly bearable but I can't loose him forever.

It's unfair why do things like this always happen to the nicest people, he doesn't deserve this. We should all be sat at Andy's house eating dinner and catching up, but instead we're here...

I don't want to leave him but I have to go back to eat something other than hospital food. I get out a piece of paper and jot on the back

Andy
I've just gone home, well to your home for some food, I'm coming back soon this is incase you wake up while I'm not there, I love you lots, be back soon
Rye x

I guess I'm just kidding myself, the doctors say he could be unconscious for 2-4 weeks or forever... I bite my lip before kissing his still cold head, and leaving the hospital.

Heyy again this isn't a great chapter but part 2 will bet better I promise especially when I'm home and I can edit them and pre write them and stuff.

Anyway hope you 'liked' it? And again thanks for nearly 1k reads tysm x

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