Rickian

Chapter 14

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Jc pov:

What is happening to o2l?

Trevor never sings anymore, Sam is depressed and never comes out of his room. He never eats, and Trevor eats almost nothing. Me? I'm just plain sad. I want everything to be the same. Why? Why did everyone have to go and fall in love?

Half of our group is in the hospital, pretty much dying. Connor is in surgery, and everything is going well. Kian's in a coma at the moment, and Ricky is alive, probably wishing he wasn't.

Everything is so sad. Our videos aren't even good anymore. We're all so sad without the others. And Every time I go back into the house I remember all of the horrible stuff that happened there. No one bothered to clean up the blood on the cement by the pool from Kian. No one tried to clean up the bathroom where Ricky cut too deep. And no one swam in the pool anymore.

It's different.

I'm practically living at the hospital now, and I only go home to sleep at night. I'm well-known at the hospital food court. Is that bad? Probably.

I walk into Kian's room and sit in the chair next to his bed. He looked so peaceful. He looked happy. I'm the one who usually filled the boys in on everything. I'm pretty sure Ricky would if he wasn't in the hospital as well. I start to speak now.

"Hey, Kian, Jc here. Please wake up. You need to. Nothing is the same at all. Trevor never sings anymore. Hell, he barely even eats. Sam is super depressed. He won't come out of his room anymore. He needs to eat too, he's already so skinny. Also, Connor went in for surgery today. And Ricky? He loves you so much, Kiki. You may not think it, but he does. He just fucked up. Please, please wake up soon. O2l needs you."

At the end of my speech, I see someone's foot twitch. I'm in awe by this, considering the fact that Kian has been in a coma for about three months now, but I still press the nurse call button.

Kian's pov:

I can't open my eyes. I really want too, but I can't. Suddenly, I hear a voice.

"Hey Kian, Jc here."

Who's Jc?

"Please wake up. You need to. Nothing is the same at all. Trevor never sings anymore. Hell, he barely even eats. Sam is super depressed. He won't come out of his room anymore. He needs to eat too, he's already too skinny. Also, Connor went in for surgery today. And Ricky? He loves you so much Kiki. You may not think it, but he does. Please, please wake up soon. O2l needs you."

I twitch my foot a few times. Jc? Connor? Ricky? Sam? Trevor? Those names are so familiar! I wish I could remember them. O2l. I don't know what any of that is, but i want to wake up for these guys and whatever o2l is.

I'm determined to wake up for them.

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Trevor pov:

I'm so hungry. I've been staying with Sam for weeks now, just crying and making sure he doesn't fuck up like Connor, Ricky, and Kian. They aren't necessarily screwed up, but from what I've heard, they aren't the brightest at the moment.

I'm so scared. The last time I've tried eating, I threw up because I was too nervous. I'm so afraid. I'm afraid for the sake of o2l. I'm afraid for the three guys who could possibly die. They are my best friends after all, I can't bear to have them falling for the demons in their head.

Sam hasn't eaten either. In fact, he hasn't even come out of his room. I bother him to eat, but usually he only shakes his head. He hasn't made videos in so long. I have, they just aren't the same.

My phone rings, interrupting my thoughts. I answer it, seeing that it's Jc.

"What Jc?"

He ignores my tone of voice and continues babbling.

"Kian's waking up!!"

My eyes practically pop out of my head.

"Okay, Sam and I will be there!"

I run up the stairs and knock on Sam's door. He opens, looking pale and distraught. Oh, Sam. He had bags under his eyes and he was skinnier than I was.

"Come here."

I lead him into the bathroom to the weight scale. He steps on reluctantly, not bothering to look at the number. I look down at his weight, kind of having no choice. Only 48 pounds.

"Oh, Sam."

I hold out my arms and he collapses into them, sobbing. We stayed like that for about 10 minutes, until I realized that I forgot about Kian.

"Sam! Kian!"

He looks at me confused, but follows me into the car.

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A/n I hate writing sad chapters but I do anyways haha! Okay, like I said before, leave a comment saying if I should continue or no! bye.