Andys POV
everything is my fault. everything. I drive for hours and I keep driving until I reach a bridge. I decided that I wanted to end it all. All I ever brought to people was pain and maybe if I wasn't here nobody would have to live with it. I stop my car and take my phone from my pocket. I open my gallery and see all of the pictures of me and the boys, me and rye. I have 45 missed calls from rye and 22 from Brook. 105 unread texts from rye and 55 from Brook. I don't open them. I don't do anything. I sit and stare at the steering wheel of my car. Am I really going to do this? I take out my diary and rip a page out. Dear Rye... I begin. I spend the next hour writing my letter addressed to Rye. I put it in my pocket and take a deep breath. Am I really going to do this? Before I can think about it anymore I start my engine. I'm ready. I count down from 3 in my head and when I reach one I zoom off of the edge of the bridge. Plunging into darkness.I hear faint sirens. But I can't see anything. Am I dead? All I can remember is a group of people leaning over me and picking me up, that's when it all went black.

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Broken
Fanfiction"Just hold on Andy" "just hold on...." Rye and Andy were everyone's favourite couple. Their lives were perfect. That was until they got flipped upside down by the unexpected. It's down to you to find out what happens....