I was at the drive in, smiling at the screen while eating popcorn. Man, this movie had some twisted shit in it. It was quite hilarious. I had to keep myself from laughing. The characters were all idiots.
I look over at Y/N to see her hands covering her eyes. I didn’t even notice it till now.
“Babe, you ok?” I whisper.
“Ponyboy, I’m fuckin freaked out. I am not ok!”
“I’m right here, you’ll be fine.”
“Ponyboy I’m not fine!”
“Yes you are I promise.” I pry her hands from her eyes. “You see, it isn’t so bad.”
She screams at the sight of the murderer chopping someone’s head off, and buries her head in my shoulder.
“Ok, maybe you’re not fine,” I say under my breath.
“Hey (Y/N?)”
“What?” She mumbles into my shoulder.
“Wanna get out of here? I can see this movie with the guys anytime.”
You should’ve seen her run out of her seat.
“Where the hell is she?!?” I storm into the emergency room.
“Excuse me sir,” one of the nurses says, holding me back a little. “Who are you looking for?”
“(Y/N). (Y/N) (Y/L/N). She’s my girlfriend. I got a call. She was in some accident.” I saw, kind of throwing my hands all around.
“I’ll check for you. One minute please. Have a seat” The nurse said. But I saw it in her eyes. Something was wrong. I sat down, head in my hands.
The nurse walks back to talk to a doctor. They keep glancing over at me. Damnit. I wish they’d just tell me what was going on. The nurse nods her head, and the doctor starts walking toward me.
He stands in front of me. “You’re here for Ms. (Y/L/N)?”
“Yes sir.” I manage to say.
I see the sorriness in his eyes, and hear the sadness in his pause.
“I’m afraid she’s not going to make it.”
That was all I needed to hear before standing up.
