YN P.O.V.
It was a boring day at work. Not too many emergencies occurred today so I pretty much just sat around in my scrubs.
I looked at my cell phone and pressed the home button, smiling at the picture of Diggy and our daughter smiling as my lock screen.
No new messages from my husband; he must have been at the studio.
YN-*Sigh*
Doctor-EVERYONE UP WE HAVE 4 CAR ACCIDENT PATIENTS COMING IN NOW!
YN-Finally. You mumbled and stood up.
The emergency room was never extremely busy, most people immediately get rushed to where they need to be, like the operating room or the scanning room.
You washed your hands, put on purple medical gloves, a white nose and mouth mask and waited for the patients to be rushed in.
I heard a lot of commotion.
Doctor-LET'S GO PEOPLE!
I saw a white man that had blood all over him and was floating in and out of vision, and his wife who was having breathing troubles.
YN-Umm...okay I need a bag of morphine for her and a pro-
I heard a little girl crying but it wasn't just a normal cry...I knew this cry. That was my daughter crying.
Focus, focus you told yourself in your head.
YN-A 1 liter bag of proxy codeine for him. Let's get them hooked up to IV's right now.
You saw him. Diggy got wheeled in and was completely unconscious. He had blood all over him, a swollen arm, and other nurses were swarming over him trying to keep him breathing.
YN-*Cover your mouth and drop your stethoscope* Oh my gosh.
Then I saw Nicole. She was less bloody but her foot was twisted up and she looked like she was struggling to catch her breath.
Doctor-*Hands you a breathing bag* *Clears his throat* Do what you do best. He said while looking at your daughter.
I quickly opened the breathing bag and climbed on top of my daughter on the stretcher she was on.
As I straddled her waist I quickly began to pump air in and out of her body.
YN-*Sniffle* What are her vitals?!
Doctor-109, broken rib. She needs surgery.
YN-LETS GET HER IN THE OPERATING ROOM, TELL GIO WERE GOMING PLEASE! I continued to pump air in and out my daughters lungs as the nurses began to push her bed to the OR.
Diggy's P.O.V.
Nicole-*Singing* Just finished writing, this is the pink print.
Diggy-*Singing* All things go... all things go.
Nicole-*Chuckles*
Diggy-*Laughs* You like that song? I looked over at my nine year old daughter.
Nicole-Yeah boiii.*Laughs*
Diggy-*Laughs*
I saw a red light was approaching so I slammed down on my breaks hard.
Diggy-FUCK! I looked in my rear view mirror and saw that the car behind us wasn't stopping.
I put my arm in front of Nicole's chest and held her back.
BANG!
The car ran into the back of us, and we ran into the car in front of us.
I felt the air bag crash into my head and Nicole's air bag crash into my arm that I had over her chest.
Then I heard my baby girl scream and everything went black...
YN P.O.V.
As we were rushing down the hallway Diggy was being rolled pass us.
I looked at him as they rolled him in the opposite direction.
The nurse straddling him and trying to get him to breathe looked up at you with red eyes.
Nurse-I'm trying my best. She mouthed to you.
I looked back at Nicole who was staring up at me helplessly and crying as I pumped air into her.
YN-It's okay baby, I promise. *Sniffle* I love you. You murmured as you arrived at the OR and hopped off of her.
Nicole-I love you too...she murmured as they wheeled her in the room.
I quickly looked at my scrubs, I was covered in blood.
I didn't know if it was Diggy's or Nicole's but I didn't care.
Nurse-Come on.
The both of you took off running towards the other side of the hospital looking for Diggy.
Doctor-Room 118.
You and the nurse ran down the hall to room 118.
I pulled the curtain back and saw blood squirting out of Diggy's chest.
YN-*Walk in* What's going on? *Sniffle and wipe your tears*
Doctor-Blood contamination around his heart, were letting it drain.
I looked at Diggy's "Drip" and saw the bag was almost full of his blood.
YN-Turn the drip upside down.
Doctor-YN I don't think that will help right now if h-
YN-TURN THE DRIP UPSIDE DOWN! He needs blood in his head.
The doctor reluctantly turned the drip bag upside down.
Diggy wiggled his fingers.
YN-Okay, now replace that bag of blood drip with morpheme drip, he needs stitches for the gash on his head and examine his arm.
I sniffled then ran out of the room.
Running into the bathroom I slid down the door and began to cry. Seeing my husband and daughter here is something I would never dream of.
Diggy's P.O.V.
I woke up and looked at the clock, 11:28 PM it read.
I looked at my wrist, my whole arm had a cast on it.
I gently touched my head and felt tight stitches on the side.
Diggy-Fuckk. I groaned in pain and pressed the medicine pump next to my bed.
I felt more of the morpheme liquid rush into my blood stream.
I turned my head slowly and saw Nicole. She was sitting up talking to her mom.
Nicole-It just hurts mommy. She whined and covered her face as she began to cry.
Nicole had a cast on her foot and the entire right side of her cheek had a large white bandage on it.
Diggy-*Clears his throat* You okay baby? I asked lowly.
Nicole looked at me and gasped.
Nicole-*Sniffles* I'm fine! Are you okay?
Diggy-Better than ever. *Nods his head slowly*
YN ran over to me and kissed all over my face.
YN-Babyyy...you whined.
Diggy-I'm fine, I'm fine. You saved me baby. *Smiles weakly*
YN-*Hold up your hospital I.D. tag* Its what I do. *Chuckle lightly and wipe your tears*

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عشوائيA cluster of YN and Diggy imagines. -Rated R -Happy -Fighting -'Cute' !-Feel free to make requests.