Soundtrack for this chapter-
On my way- Alan walker
Control- Kevin Garrett
Cellophane- FKA twigs
"She's what-" Ryker said astonished.
"Dead. She's dead, she passed away 5 hours ago. We just did a biopsy and found out she died from loss of oxygen and heart failure."
"O-oh my god..." Ryker stuttered walking slowly away from the bed. "I- um..."
"It's completely normal to be shocked and confused right now..." the doctor said looking Ryker in the eyes, "I'm so sorry for your loss."
"T-thank y-y-you." Ryker stood there for a few seconds in complete shock. And then it all hit him like a freight train. He began to sob and runout of the room and down the halls. He reached the outside unit of the hospital where the street meets the sidewalks. He fell on his knees and sobbed, as his knees began to bruise he cried into his hands whispering profanity's to himself. "If I would of told her the truth she wouldn't be dead right now."
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My Imaginary Boyfriend
Teen Fiction(I wrote this story 4 years ago, it's all over the place, don't expect it to be any good. It's only up to show how much I've grown as a writer) Ryker, a young boy from the netherlands, tries to find love in his english school and fails. But luckily...
