Running From Our Love ~Simon Kalivoda x Reader~

Hospital Time

Y/N's POV:

Sam and I were currently laughing at something she said, but the moment was ruined when Deena stomped into the room.

"I'm not doing this," I sighed as I stood up and walked out of the room and down the hall. I suddenly had a craving for candy.

"THE VENDING MACHINE MUST HAVE SOME!"

As I rushed for the vending machine I stopped in my tracks as my eyes laid on three people.

"Shit. Shit. Shit."

I turned around, but was stopped by a voice.

"N/N!" Kate exclaimed.

"Katie!" I slowly turned back to the group.

Simons eyes stayed on me the entire time I walked towards them.

"Long time no see, Y/N," Josh smiled as I rubbed my neck.

"What's up guys!" I continued to rub my neck as Simon stared at me.

Before they could answer Deena and Sam came running by.

"RUN!" Deena screamed at us as they ran past.

"Did they get back together?" Simon asked.

"What the-" I started, but was shut up by the skull mask killer running past us receiving a blood curdling scream from Kate.

Simon grabbed my hand and we took off running towards the entrance.

"The keys! Where are the keys?!" Simon questioned as he searched his pockets.

"Ambulance." I whispered.

"What?" Kate looked towards me, all their eyes on me.

"The ambulance! GET IN THE AMBULANCE!" I yell as we run out the door.

Kate starts the Ambulance and we wait for Deena and Sam. I hear someone scream, so I swing open up the ambulance doors to see Sam start to run from the killer, but he quickly grabbed her and tried to slice her neck. Deena then jumped on the killers back. As Sam struggled to get out of his hands she bit his arm and he let go out of shock. Deena shoved him on the ground. When she did his mask seemed to fall off. It was Ryan. Ryan Torres aka the guy who was shot by Sheriff Goode.

"Come on!" Simon yelled at them as they ran for the door.

We helped them in and swung the doors closed as we drove away.

"Holy Shit." I whispered.

"Hey are you okay?" Simon whispered in my ear.

"Yeah I'm fine," I gave him a small smile and he went back to what he was doing.

"Shit. Something hurts. Like a lot."

I look down at my shirt to see it slowly turn red with blood.

"FUCK!" I jumped up.