What if? (A deh and heathers story)

Chp.3 Boom

Tw suicide or attempted suicide I'm not spoiling it.
JD's POV (same day as Connor's attempted suicide)

"I am damaged, far too damaged but you are not beyond repair. Back up now, a little further doesn't know what this thing could do. Wished you've kissed me then you know I worship you. I'd trade my life for yours."I weakly take a few steps away from Veronica. Holding my chest where the fresh gun wound and, the bundle of explosives are.

"Oh my god."

"And when the morning comes clean up the  mess 'round here."

"Our love is god."
"Our love is god."
"Our love is god."
"Say hi to god..."
The bomb clicked to zero.

Boom.....

Veronica's POV
I didn't look back. The sound when the bomb went off would be one I would remember. JD laid there, blood gushing out his chest. Veronica quickly decided to call 911. She patted her skirt frantically searching for her phone. Hesitantly she opens the flip phone and presses a number she has never dialed before 9-1-1, an operator quickly answered.

"911 what's your emergency?" The women answered.

"Long story but," she paused trying to think what to call JD. "My boyfriend tried to commit suicide. We are at Westaburg high school. Please, please send help." Veronica was on the verge of tears. Everything was a mess. She didn't keep JD's promise about cleaning up the mess up. I've helped killed three full people, three! What's happened to me, what's happened to me being a good person? Maybe I've should've just gotten closer to JD and the bomb. God, now JD is dead. The one person who could understand me is gone. Veronica was cut off by her dwelling thoughts.

"Ok, the ambulance will be on its way."
I hung up the phone, then I broke. Ugly sobbing started. Snot, yelling, and tears were pouring down my face.

————-( A/N I'll use this to show a time skip or a character has got to their destination.)

The sirens go off in the distance and a white vehicle appears.

I dry off my tears; and realized I was now holding onto JD's hopefully unconscious body for life, almost if I let go I'll fall into a deep void.

A man and a woman steps out of the ambulance and, loads JD on a stretcher, putting him in the ambulance.

"Please let me come!" I shout begging I can come on the ambulance with JD's hopefully unconscious body.

The man stared at me with an ounce of pity in his eyes. "Fine, just stay out of our way."

I nod my head in agreement and climb into the back of the white vehicle as it starts to drive off.

JD's POV

Boom....

Yay! Hopefully, this is the afterlife so much better than being on earth! Well, Veronica exists and deserves more than me I hope she's mentally ok. Well, maybe not cause her 'ex-boyfriend' or whatever I'm called committed suicide or attempted suicide. Maybe I need to stay alive, oh well if I do, I do, and if I don't. I don't know if I'm dead or not so, I'm just going to identify as dead for now.

Also, I remember this Connor dude I met in Boston. He was cool, I mean he was emo, depress, suicidal, lonely, and had daddy issues. I probably just called him everything he hates being called but, we'd call each other those things all the time. Wonder how's he doing? Maybe he has a boyfriend by now?

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Hope you said either big fun or showtime. Anyways thank you -REDANDORANGE  and -GROWUPHEATHER is following me! Thank you so much both of you make me so happy when you vote and comment is following me! I'm not giving any spoilers for the next chapter also I'm going to make sure to try to write a chapter by Friday, Sep 2020. This is a pretty long chapter and took a while to write. (probably is still trash) Hope the probably four people reading this have a good day.

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