The Cursed and The Broken: Ricky Horror Fan-Fiction

Chapter 13: Give it up For What We Could Have Been

A/N: Picture to the side or on top of the chapter of what I imagine Justin to look like.

Rose's P.O.V.

"I-I remember everything." He said. To say my eyes were wide was an understatement.

"You do?" I smiled widely.

"Yeah I do." He said, letting out a dry laugh.

"Ricky this is amazing!" I smiled and hugged him tightly. I don't know why I was so happy I just really was.

"It is." He smiled as we pulled apart from our hug.

"What do you remember?" I said as we walked back to the living room area. We sat in our usual spot and I waited for him to talk.

"Richard?" I asked, worriedly.

"Richard?" I said louder, shaking his shoulders. He was looking at me but he couldn't speak. Before I knew it his body was shaking and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

"Oh my god! Richard!" I shouted, causing multiple nurses to run towards us. Joseph, a different male nurse came and laid Ricky on a table.

"Someone call ambulance!" Joseph shouted.

I ran out and into the little check in/check out station and quickly called 911.

Once I was called them and let them know the address I walked back out and saw that Ricky wasn't having a seizure anymore but his eyes were closed. I ran over to them and soon heard the loud sirens. I ran out and unlocked the gate for them and quickly showed them where Ricky was.

They got him onto a the gurney quickly and rolled him out of the room. Carried the gurney down the stairs as carefully as they could and as quickly as they could.

"Cassandra you go with him." Bryce shouted. I looked up at her and she shrugged and followed them into the ambulance. I tried to hold back the anger I was feeling. I should've been able to go with him.

"Alright everyone back inside!" Bryce shouted, angrily once the ambulance was gone.

I sighed and followed behind everyone. Justin came up to me and smiled slightly.

"Are you okay?" He said kindly.

"I'm fine, its just, its not everyday someone has a seizure in your arms, let alone in a crazy ward." I sighed and let out a dry laugh. He let out a chuckle too before speaking.

"I'm sure he's going to be okay and if not then I guess its really his consequence for the murders he committed." He said a bit quietly. I tensed up at that but didn't say anything. For all I know he could be right.

~*~

Bryce locked the main door and we all headed to the locker rooms. I grabbed my clothes which was my dark blue jeans and my black t-shirt with my black sweater over. I took my glasses out of my bag and slipped them on. I never risked wearing them during work but I'd bring them to work sometimes. I fixed my hair and slipped on my black moccasins.

I walked out and saw Justin waiting for me. I smiled slightly and walked over to him. "You wanted to hang out tonight?" I giggled a little.

"Yeah I don't work tomorrow since I have Thursdays off." He chuckled.

"You only get one day off?!" I said as we walked out. I pulled my phone out and texted Chris, letting him know I was walking with my co-worker today.

"Well no Thursdays and Tuesdays." He laughed. I nodded understandingly.

"Oh I see." I laughed as we walked and made random conversation.