♡︎illness

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A/N: This is the story of her being sick with pneumonia from the last song imagine, from her POV.

I opened my window weakly and he climbed inside as I fell back on my bed and crawled back under my covers.

"I feel like shit." I said and he just grinned.

"What? I'm not even gonna get a kiss?" He asked as he crawled on top of me but I rolled over and he pouted.

"Not today." I did want to kiss him, I hadn't seen him in a week but I also felt like I was in the pit of hell while being hugged by Jack Frost himself.

He got off my bed and pressed his hand against my forehead and pulled away and frowned.

"Yeah you're a little sick." He said and I scoffed.

"Thanks captain obvious." I said and he rolled his eyes and pushed me over and laid next to me. I was still on my side and I looked at him as he stared at the ceiling.

"Don't get me sick." He said and I rolled my eyes.

I pretended to cough on him and he cringed and almost fell out of the bed trying to get away.

"You know, if we ever get married we have to scratch 'in sickness and in health' off the list." I giggled and he huffed and I put my hands behind my head.

"It's probably just a little cold, you'll get better." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"Feels worse than just a 'little cold', Dal."

"Get better kid, I gotta get going." He leaned down and gave me a quick kiss and went to my window.

"You just got here?" I said and he smiled.

"Just wanted to see you," And like that he was out the window again, and I went into another coughing fit.

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I stumbled up the Curtis house and I weakly pushed the door open and stared at everyone as they cringed at my sight.

As soon as Darry came in the room he felt my forehead and gasped. He pushed me out the door and brought me to his truck.

"Dare, where are we going?" I groaned as he put me in the passenger seat.

"You're burning up real bad, y/n. I'm taking you to the hospital."

"No- I don't want to go to the hospital!" I said and I tried to leave but he tied me in my seatbelt so I wouldn't get out.

He drove to the hospital and they ran x-rays and tests on me to figure out what was wrong with me. Before they told us, they put me on various meds, and I get loopy.

"Who are you to the patient?" The doctor asked Darry.

"I'm just a friend, her parents are out on a trip and she stumbled into my house looking rough and I decided to bring her here. Don't bother calling her parents, they won't give a rats ass that she's here." He explained and I giggled at the last part.

"Okay- and how old are you?"

"20."

"Where's Dally? I want Dally. Darry get Dally here." I slurred from my medications and he sighed.

"Dally?" The doctor asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Her boyfriend."

"How old is he?"

"17! Like meee!" I exclaimed but started coughing again.

"Well, she has a severe case of Pneumonia. Her whole left lung is just full of fluid. She's gonna need to be here for a long time so we can get her on antibiotics to clear her system." The doctor explained. I was too out of it to hear what else he had said, so I closed my eyes and laid my head back and waited for him to leave.

"Y/n this is bad." Darry whispered and I nodded my head when I heard the door burst open. I opened my eyes and I smiled a huge smile at Dally's sight.

"Is she okay?" He stood at the foot of my bed and stared at both of us. I let my head fall bad and I closed my eyes again.

"Real bad case of Pneumonia." Darry responded and he rushed to my side. He put his forehead on mine and I looked up at his eyes.

"Baby, you're gonna be alright, I promise." He said and kissed me like he was never gonna kiss me again. He walked to the clipboard and read it over.

"Oh my god." He said through an exhale and I giggled from all the meds but I started coughing again. But this time, I couldn't stop coughing. I kept going until the point that I could barely breath and a million different nurses rushed in and started doing things to me, and kicked Darry and Dally out.

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I woke up but I didn't open my eyes. I felt someone's fingers intertwined with mine, and I heard talking. I knew who's voice it was, the sweet sound of Dally's deep voice.

"And I know you're probably not awake right now, y/n, but you mean everything to me. Stay with me." He said and kissed my hand and I pretended to be asleep for a couple minutes longer before groaning and opening my eyes and looking at him.

"Hi," I smiled at him and I knew it melted his heart there, "What time is it? You should probably go to bed-"

"It's a quarter past 3, and I'm not leaving you here alone." He said and I smiled knowing he wasn't gonna leave my side until I was out of here, even then.

"The meds are fading." I said and my voice hurt bad from coughing so much. The meds that made me loopy made my pain numb and I felt higher than I've ever felt.

"Do you want me to get a nurse?" He asked quietly but I shook my head. I took a nice breath from my oxygen tube and looked at him again.

"Baby." I said and he looked up with raised eyebrows.

"Yeah?"

"Am I gonna die?" I asked and his eyes turned soft and he shook his head.

"Not on my watch."

Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤Where stories live. Discover now