*play song*
Y/n's pov.
I lie my head on my hand while I play with the cup, looking inside to see my reflection from the the alcohol.
I sigh as I just continue to stare.
" You alright? " I look up at the bartender.
He has dirty blond hair and hazel eyes.
" I'm still grieving Alaric " I said.
" When you grieve, you drink a lot, so far, your still on your first cup, you haven't took a sip " he said.
" I don't know " I said as I look back down.
" What's the progress? " He asked.
" I stopped " I said.
He rest his arms on the table and place a rag next to him.
" Your giving up? " He asked.
" Apparently, the more I get close the more people get s. . . .killed " I whisper the last part
" And you just realized that?, That's not the Y/n I know " he said.
" Joanna was killed " I look up at him as I put down the cup.
" What? " He asked.
" Poor old Jo was greeted hello by a bullet to the chest " I said.
" How? " He asked.
" Someone clearly knows that I am close to knowing where Cole is, and decided to kill someone and make the same and always has been the same dead end I've been for me, while I tried to figure it out for past three years " I said.
" And you gave up? " He asked.
" I have to, it's pointless " I said and finish my bourbon in one go.
" Did you tell Gem? " He asked, I shake my head.
" You know how it feels like to lose a mother " I slide the cup to him as I sigh. He hummed in response.
Alaric's mother had a brain tumor when he was 16, she passed away a few months after she was diagnosed with it.
He stood up, grab a bottle of bourbon behind him on the shelf, he opens the cap and about to pour it in my cup when I move it away and he spilled the drink on the table a little as he quickly lift the bottle up.
He puts the bottle down and look at me with a bitchy expression.
" Seriously? " He asked, I smile and pay him.
I got off the stool and put on my jacket, I grab my sling bag and put it on as I take out my phone. I see missed calls from Travis.
I roll my eyes away and call back, he answers.
" What? " I asked.
" Where are you?, We need you now " he said.
" We? " I asked.
" I'm here too! " I hear Ash.
" Where are you? " Travis asked.
" I'm at the bar " I said.
" Okay, we need you here at the hospital " he said.
" Why? " I asked.
" Gemma's here "
~ Time Skip ~
I knock on the door and walk in to see Gemma on the bed with an oxygen under her nose and an drip stand with a bag of water on it, connected on a tube and a needle in the back of her hand.
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How It Ends【Vylad X Reader】[ Completed ]
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