Yuri awoke, he opened his eyes and expected to see Victors beautiful face laid down next to his. Yuri sat up with a slight jump when he realised he was not there.
'Victor!' You shouted he suspected that he maybe in the shower so he knocked on the bathroom door, no one answered so he went in no one was there he came back into the room and spotted a small folded piece of white paper underneath one of the pillows he grabbed it and unfolded it, it read
'oh sorry that I left you see I have practise really early and didn't want to wake you love victor xxx'
He sighed in relief Victor had only gone to practise nothing more.
*15 minutes later*
Yuri walked into the kitchen and saw Phichit stood there talking to Chris about something
'Oh hi guys' Yuri said
'Umm Yuri where's victor'
'He went to practise why?'
'You may want to see this...' Chris said handing Yuri a newspaper.
Yuri read:
VICTOR NIKIFOROV KILLED IN CAR ACCIDENT LAST NIGHT..
'No.... no NO HE WAS HERE HE WAS WITH ME.'
'Yuri I'm sorry but we spoke to the doctor and you have a mental problem You was just imagining everything.'
'NO NO THE TEXTS WE EVEN WENT OUT!'
'I'm sorry Yuri it was only meant to be a joke I'm really sorry' phichit cried ' but when I found out you was going to see him I knew something was wrong'
'You... YOU WAS JUST MESSING WITH ME'
Chris tried to comfort Phichit
Yuri reached into the draw and pulled out a knife.
'YOU DID THIS TO ME' Yuri screamed and lunged himself at Phichit stabbing his shoulder.
'Hey stop Yuri stop' Chris then started restraining him while Phichit called the police...
*Yuri was later put in a mental institution*
