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Doc Scratch x Reader - Gone, Gone, Gone
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All day, everyday for two weeks straight you had laid in bed, staring at the ceiling as if you felt nothing. You were usually so upbeat and organized throughout the day, but it felt as if someone had drained your life force with a vacuum cleaner. Your friends and family, they all wondered what was happening. Maybe you were going through a state of depression, or maybe you had just caught some kind of flu. Of course, you yourself knew what was going on.
Doc Scratch had left on a business trip. Two weeks ago from this day, he had left you standing in the airport, unsure of what exactly you should feel. You wished him good luck, but your heart was sad to see him leave. So sad that you had put yourself in a coma-like state. When he waved goodbye to you and walked through the boarding tunnel, your entire life had changed at that moment.
He had wished for you to go with him, but you had scarcely declined. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to go, you just didn’t want be in the