Just Cast Members ((Robert Sheehan x Reader)) Discontinued

Chapter 3

A few weeks later, I had grown pretty close to the rest of the cast. Everyone had met Payton and Jasper. I had gotten the hang of acting. Basic things had happened.

((If you couldn't tell yet, Jasper is a doggo))

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I headed home after a very long day at work. I was exhausted. Gerard had us work from 7 to 5 today instead of 7 to 1.

I was so tired that while I was driving, I had nearly gotten into an accident because I couldn't keep my eyes open.

I opened the pastel yellow door to my house, not bothering to let anyone know I was home. Jasper still noticed, mainly because he was laying in the living room.

My smile was droopy, but I still managed to grin at Jasper before making my way to Payton and I's bedroom.

My eyebrows furrowed when I heard ruffling in the room. I didnt waste my time knocking, I just opened the door.

I stood from the doorway, taking in the horrific scene.

The white sheets of the bed had been scattered across the floor, some parts colored bright red. Payton's body laid still in the middle of our bed, a large kitchen knife sticking out of his chest. The window was left open and the curtains were flowing in the gentle breeze. The blanket had been lazily thrown over Payton's body.

My eyes widened at what I was seeing. This was plenty enough to wake me up.

"Oh my God," My hand flung to my mouth as I scurried over to Payton.

"No, no, no, no, this can't be real." My hands cupped his cheeks.

"Payton.. Payton! Sweetheart! Look at me! Please!" My heart was shattering as my eyes began to water.

"Please," I whispered, my legs collapsing underneath me.

I grabbed my phone and dialed 911 and fast as I could.

"Hello, what's the problem?"

It this point I was sobbing uncontrollably.

"My boyfriend.."

I couldn't finish.

"Your boyfriend what, ma'am?
You need to tell me what happened."

"Somebody stabbed my boyfriend."

There was a quiet gasp on the other end.

"Okay, what's the address?"

"2103 Summers Lane."

"Can you check his pulse
for me?"

I put my fingers to his neck but felt nothing. My stomach dropped.

"I.. I think he's dead," I choked out.

"Okay ma'am, the police are on their way with an ambulance."

I struggled to breath. The pounding of my heart was all I could hear.

Maybe it would've been better if I had gotten into that accident.