Chapter 10

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Chase P.O.V.

It was quiet. It was still. It was dark. It was tense. Everyone knew about the news. Everyone was scared. I feel trapped. Alone. I feel... empty. I'm scared. I don't like feeling like this again. Anti was asleep in the other bed. It's almost four in the morning. I should sleep. But I don't want to leave her. I put my hand on hers. "(Y/n)... I-I don't know if you can hear this. I don't know if you understand this. But you need to wake up...please. We need you, Anti needs you, I need you. Please... I don't know what happened at Stacy's. I don't know if I did something. I wish I could take that day back. I wish I could take it back. I wish you were here, giving that laugh that almost sounded real. That was starting to be real. That smile that didn't seem so forced anymore. You've saved me, really (Y/n), you have. Were both broken, but we can fix each other. Please, wake up..." My voice is quiet, and cracking, but I don't care. "I love you....please wake up."

(Y/n) P.O.V.

It's all black. Never ending darkness. I lay on the ground, though really it seems I'm floating in a void, in a fetal position. Is this death? There is no sound, no color, no people, no nothing. It's eerily silent. I think in okay with it though. I'm not hurting anyone else now. But I'm surprised when I hear a voice. "Please wake up....... I need you......smile.....laugh....broken......fix each other.....love...." I speak for the first time in I don't know how long. "Chase...?" I look around, but don't see him. I stand, wandering in the void, running and searching frantically for any sign of him. "Chase!" I call. I keep searching, but it's a dead end. Did he....? I don't even finish the thought. "Please wake up." I hear. Tears flow down my face.

"Chase!" I cry. But then I remember what he said. "I'm worthless to him." I mumble. "I'm gone. I'm gone, and that's what needed to happen....except he said wake up....I'm not dead!" I realize with a gasp. "I'm in a coma." As soon as the words leave my lips, a door opens. Or rather a rectangular, bright, white light appears. "It's time to go..." It whispers, almost hissing. "Death...." I mumble. I fall to the floor, unsure. "I don't know, I don't know. They don't want me, I don't want me, but I don't know!" I scream, rocking slightly. "Nobody wants me." I sob into my knees, back in my fetal position. I want to die, but I also don't. It funny how now at the doors of what I thought I wanted, I can't decide.

"I love you...please." My head pops up. "C-Chase?" I'm not sure if I heard that right. "I thought I meant nothing to you." I growl bitterly despite knowing he can't hear me. I look at the door, then look into the black void. I look at the door again, tempted by it's enticing light, but turn away. "No....no, I need to go back." I run away from the door, into the darkness. It follows me, I swear it's following me, but I ignore it. Because I need to go back. I need to get back to Chase. He needs me. And I need him.

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