Warning for all hardcore Jerome Valeska Fans! This...is about...when he....fell off....that...roof...and...he...um...well...he died! WARNINGGGGGGGAAAA!!!!
OSWALD POV
I watch from the street as Jerome fights with someone on the rooftop.
Oh my God! He's gonna fall!
"Jerome, look out!" I yell as he stumbles.
No, no, no....
This is all my fault...
I killed my mother, my father and now my fiance...
Jerome holds onto the ledge, laughing hysterically, his grip slowly loosens and he suddenly falls. His body thuds on the ground before me, and I let out a huge scream.
"No! Jerome!" I rush over to him, horrified.
He's dead...oh no...No, no, no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no!!!!!
"Jerome, I love you..."
He's gone. Forever.
Unless....
"HUGO STRANGE CAN FIX YOU!!!" I gasp, grabbing my phone.
12 agonizing hours later, Jerome is laying on a bed, his heart monitor beeping steadily. I hold his hands, begging him to come back to me.
His eyes flutter open and he chuckles.
"Ozzie..." He says warmly, that beautiful smile on his face. I gasp happily and hug him.
He's alive! Thank God!
"I love you." I blubber out, earning a happy sigh from him.
"I love you too baby bird." He says lovingly, running a hand through my hair.
Forever and always...
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