pink promises - cobra kai

-chapter 11-

You feel like all the clocks in this world stopped ticking. There's no time. No future, no past. Just this moment. 

y/n's POV: I've actually never felt that before. Never. What is he doing to make me feel that good? Am I making him feel the same? 

Now he puts his hand on my cheeks gently.

"Miguel!" 

We pull apart quickly. I turn around as I see Carmen up the dunes. Shoot. 
She runs down as Miguel tries to turn around.

"What are you doing here?!" Carmen says sternly. She is very angry.

"Uh, it was my idea" Miguel says rapidly as he notices we're still holding hands so he lets mine go. I think Carmen saw that but I hope she didn't see us kissing. She looks at me. Crab-

"Actually it was my idea" I say and Miguel's look says to me I shouldn't do that. But it was my idea and I don't want Carmen to be mad at him.

"You can't imagine how worried I was! I came into the room and my son, who was in a coma just two days ago, wasn't there! I called Yaya, the nurse and I literally yelled trough the whole hospital! We all have been looking for Miguel and the others are still worrying about what happened! They're still looking for you everywhere, Miguel! What did you think?" Carmen freaks out but I understand her. 

That's my fault.

"Look, mum-" Miguel starts talking but I cut him off.

"It's my fault. I should not have done that. I made a big mistake and I understand how you feel, Carmen. I am so sorry. It was just.. I thought it'll be funny  because Miguel was so bored. But that was a really bad idea"

"Apologies won't help, Miguel's not in the hospital as he should and that's not good. What if something happened? I, WE could've lost him. Think about what you have done, y/n. I didn't expect that from you"  she says.

Carmen helps Miguel to get back onto the wheelchair, he looks down and they go away. Miguel turns around and looks at me. 

"I'm sorry" I whisper.

The sun goes down as you still sit on the beach. It's getting dark outside. You decide to walk back to the hospital to get your bike and then you drive home in the darkness. When you arrived you park your bike, enter the house and run upstairs right into your room. You close the door and fall down on your bed. You think about the kiss happily but your mood changes quickly as you realise that you probably won't be allowed to see Miguel again. Carmen is too mad at you.

"I hope he's alright" you think. You grab your phone and text him.

3 days later:

You haven't heard anything of Miguel yet. You texted him and called him but he never answered. In school, Demetri told you that he visited him and Tory was in Miguel's room before. That made you feel a bit uncomfortable.

Back from another school day you are about to enter your house but then you decide to visit Miguel. 

y/n's POV: I have to visit him at all costs... I need to see him but so that Carmen doesn't catch me. 

You take your bike to the hospital and enter it. You go to Miguel's room, wearing a sunglasses and a cap thereby Carmen doesn't recognizes you.

y/n's POV: I walk to his room slowly and check if anyone is inside. There is someone... No way. It is Tory. Then she leaves the room and I lean against the wall looking down. Luckily she doesn't see me. I go and enter the room. Inside I take off my cap and sunglasses. Miguel gives me a warning look. 

"Be careful, my mother could be here!" he says quietly.

"Don't worry, I checked on it" I say.

Then he smiles. Let's not talk about that Tory was here, there's not much time left. I sit down on Miguel's bed.

"So why didn't you text me back? I also called you multiple times!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, my mother took my phone away. She is still mad at us"

"That's my fault..."

"No, its our fault"

Miguel takes my hand and I hug him. 

"How are you?" I ask as we pull apart and tears get into my eyes. He doesn't deserve this. Laying in a coma and now he isn't able to walk. 
Also Tory visited him... What does she want? A tear drops out of my eye but I try to hide it and smile.

He notices and wipes it away.

"I should ask you. How are you?" he then says.

"It's alright I am just sorry for you" I lie.

"Everything's gonna be okay. I need to tell you something. I will have an operation soon. A special doctor will come for that . It is not 100% sure that I will be able to walk again after that but they'll give their best. But the problem is that we don't have enough money for the operation. We can't pay that. And if we dont pay it, the operation won't take place what means the chance that I'll walk again is at 0%"