Life on the cut (JJxReader) OuterBanks Fanfic

The Crash.

(A/N: TW: Car crash)

Pope suddenly gasped. His eyes flew open.
"Wait oh my god he-" Y/N shook JJ's arm violently. She pointed at Pope's chest. It was rising and falling. He was alive.
"Pope? Pope.... Hey." Kie put a hand on his shoulder and went to slowly help him sit up. He however had other plans. Pope shot up like a rocket, coughing and wheezing. 
"God damn..." Y/N breathed a sigh of relief.
JJ grinned behind her, "Shit man..."
Ricky started to laugh, "He made it!"
John B had a great big beaming smile on his face, "Hell yeah he did! He's a pogue!"
Pope's puffy eyes were slowly going down, as he panted on the table.
"There he is!" JJ exclaimed. "There's my boy!"
"It's hot." Pope coughed, "I'm real hot."
"Strip down Popie." Y/N laughed, gently taking his jacket off.
"Take it easy Pope." Kie laughed as Pope wobbled on the table.
He stumbled off of the table and pushed his friends aside, "I gotta get outside."
"Woah woah woah!" Kie scuttled after him, he was unbalanced at the best of times.
Y/N chuckled, "Jeez Pope you ketted up or some shit?"
"Yeah yeah." He waved at her breathlessly.
"Take a second!" Kie told him sternly.
JJ glanced over at Ricky, "I owe you." Before rushing off after his friends. 
Pope had busted the door open and threw himself into the fresh air. "I need outside!" and then he started running away, "It's hot!"
"Hey dude!" John B shouted after him.
"Don't run forest! Stop!" Y/N hollered.
"Thank you so much!" Sarah waved at Ricky before jogging after Pope. 
Kie stopped before chasing after her friends, "Are there any side effects?" she asked Ricky.
"He'll have a rocket up his ass for about half an hour." He nodded towards Pope, bolting down the road yelling.
"Thank-" Kie uttered, before Ricky shut the door firmly and went back to family feud.

"Let's go get that cross!" Pope shouted, leaping into the air like he was doing long jump, almost crushing John B.
"Yeah!" Y/N jumped up and down, winding him up.
"Yeah! Yeahhhh!" Pope leaped around ecstatically. "WOOoo!"
"Y/N stop." Kie told her, "Pope calm down."
"I feel so alive!" He dropped to his knees screamed into the air.
Y/N nodded enthusiastically, "You feel the great wolf ancestors blood running in your veins Pope!?"
"...Yes! Yes I fucking do!"
"Well what are you waiting for!?" Y/N grinned.
"Y/N..." Kie narrowed her eyes, "Y/N don-"
"Howl it out baby!" Y/N threw her hands skywards.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Pope yelled.
"Oh fuck he's a howler today? Must be high as shit." JJ laughed.
Pope then leapt back up into the air again. "It's game six baby!"
"It's game six!" John B laughed, trying to stop him running around.
Pope whooped, "I'm Michael Jordan! Let me at those keys right now!"
Kie took them slowly out of her pocket, "I.... don't think so."
Y/N slipped them from her grip, "No way Popie."
"I'm shotgun." JJ called out as they slowly walked towards the truck.
"Y/N!" Pope chased her down, "Y/N gimmy those keys!"
Y/N stood with her legs wide, like a paying puppy. "You want 'em?"
"Yes!"
"Oh really!?" She waved them at him.
"Yes I have made my wishes very clear!"
"Y/N just give me the keys." John B said.
Pope started running after Y/N.
"Come on buddy come get 'em!" She mocked him. Playing a rather dangerous looking game of tag.
"Keys!" He panted.
Y/N waved them in front of her face again, "Keyssss ooooo." 
He jumped for them and she leaped out of the way, sending him tumbling onto the grass.
Kie tried not to laugh, "Y/N we just saved him please don't injure him aga-"
"Y/N I WILL RIP YOUR EARS OFF!" Pope shouted breathlessly.
The pogues all stood dead still.
"...What!?" John B made a face.
JJ started laughing, "Pope what the fuck!"
"I'll do it!" He threatened.
Y/N was laughing so hard she couldn't walk, and Pope took this chance to snatch the keys and bolt to the car. The Pogues chased after him. It was Kie who managed to rip them from his hands.
Pope pinned her to the truck, "Kie I will bite your ears off! I'll do it!"
She went to move away and Pope ACTUALLY went to bite her ears off.
"God damn okay! Take them!" She tossed them into his face.
Pope happily grabbed the keys and jumped in at top speeds. Kie riding shotgun. They all shared an anxious look- this was bad.