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Punk!ArthurXPunk!Reader: The Scariest Things 6

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Arthur sat alone in the hospital morgue next to the body of ______ _______. He couldn't save her. At least he had said I love you before she died. It all ended with those three words. I love you. I love you. I love you. It had ended it all.

The bags under his emerald eyes had grown so much over the last few days. His clothing, as well as his hair, were one unruly mess. It wasn't like it mattered though. The one thing that had mattered was gone.

He recalled the tragic scene.

_______ slowly lifted her head, looking at Arthur, who was holding her hand, crying.


"Arthur, I love you," she said barely above a whisper.


"________, I love you too," he said sobbing even more.


Then the slow and steady beep of the heart monitor went into one long buzzing noise.


"_______! NO!"

The nurses immediately rushed in, preparing the shock pads to revive her. It was too late though, _______ was gone. And she wasn't coming back. His love was gone forever.
Arthur clung to her dead body, sobbing the loudest and hardest he had ever before. The nurses couldn't pry him off of the corpse's chest. The lifeless (eye color) eyes seemed to match the smile on the graying face.  One of the technicians called security and Arthur was violently ripped away from ________'s body.

After he was ruthlessly thrown into the lobby, he started balling again. His best friend, the love of his life, had been taken away. There was nothing left for him anymore.
After about half an hour, he called Francis and told him to come the hospital. When Francis asked why, Arthur refused to tell. He just told him to arrive quickly.


The cold face had its eyes shut, but Arthur didn't appreciate her beautiful eyes closed. He gently slid them open, looking into the lifeless orbs. Her skin had lost all its color and warmth. Her smile nowhere to be found. It saddened, really, to see a smiling girl just a few days ago. That was gone and would never come back.

The saddened teen leaned down to the slightly jarred mouth. The kiss was sweet and tasted of ________. He would never forget that taste as long as he lived. It was so memorable, so her.

There was now a hiss coming from somewhere. The British teen looked around, not seeing anything. The hiss stopped, and then continued. Then a groan was heard. Wait a groan? Now Arthur was thoroughly confused.

"Arthur," a quite familiar voice whispered.

Arthur whipped his head around so fast that he could have broken his neck.

"Help, please," _______ whispered.

All Arthur could do was mumble something and run out of the room. He fetched the nearest morgue worker, someone named Lili. When he brought Lili back, ______ had sat up, clutching her chest. She had extremely labored breathing too.

_______ was immediately rushes back into the ICU, the doctors unsure of what had happened. After a few days of observation, ______ was fine and sent home.

~!@#$%^&*()_+_()*&^%$#@!~ AwEsOmE tImEsKiP from Prussia +_()*&^%$#@!~

_______ had packed up all her boxes and moved in with Arthur and his crazy brothers. Of course, she agreed and had her own room.

Most nights, Arthur would check on her, making sure she was still alive after what had happened. He feared of losing her again, just like anybody else would. Most nights, she slept peacefully, until she began to have nightmares. Arthur knew the cause was what happened when she was younger.

Also, soon after ______ moved in, Arthur's other brother Allistor moved in. He was fun loving, Scottish, and drank all the time. This had ______ drinking again. At first Arthur thought nothing of it, as she could hold her liquor well. This was until ______ was left alone at home, and Arthur came home.

"_______, I'm home, love!" the British voice rang throughout the large house.

No answer.

Arthur was walking all over the house calling his girlfriend's name. Still no noise was heard. Arthur had checked every room in the house, including the backyard. She was nowhere to be found.

An idea, a quite outlandish one too, came to him. Check the cellar where all the liquor was kept. Sure enough, ______ was there. Her (hair length) (hair color) was spread around her face. Her limp form on the concrete floor, a soft snore escaping her lips. Bottles upon bottles surrounded her, and she reeked of alcohol.

This friends, was not a good sign. You had started up old habits.
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thnk god im alive...

im really luvin this FF~
and I cant wait 2 learn more bout ma past