D E R A I L E D [Smii7y x Reader]

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Snoring ensued, making Y/N slap her hand over smii7ys mouth in a sleepy attempt to shut him up.

He jolted awake, holding her firmly in his arms.

"Oh it was you." He drifted right back to sleep.

Y/N giggled, eyes half way.

"I love you," she smiled, putting one leg over his body, trapping him.

"I," he yawned and stretched before getting into a more comfortable position. "Love you too."

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Now finally, middle of the day, the two were getting ready to get online to stream. Y/N and Smii7y ventured through the house, kidnapping matt and throwing him in Y/Ns room. Y/N immediately started up stream and turned on her face-cam.

"SHARK BAIT HOO-HA-HA!" They squealed, holding up cardboard swords, attempting to attack matt with them.

"What in the actual. Fuck. Are you guys doing?" Matt managed to speak in-between laughing and managing to stay alive.

"Nemo, Dumbass!" Smii7y shrieked.

"YOURE DOING THE FISH?" Y/N looked at him, horrified.

Chaos followed for the next 10 minutes before the three finally got online for some minecraft. It was odd to see minecraft from Y/N since she was more competitive.

Y/N proceeded to read chat, flowing with happy messages, asking about the game and whos playing. Thank god she employed mods.

Bork_Commits_Arson : (chat user) STOP SPAMMING

VengefulCanadian : BANHAM?

Izzy2006514 : sAY THE WORD, Y/N

"...well, i mean, theyve only been spamming. Just time out." Y/N stretched, joining the world with Smii7y and Matt.

Matt was still new-ish to minecraft, but knew his way around just okay. Smii7y was there to help him craft things he didnt know.

"Whos house building????" Smii7y called.

"ME!" Y/N screeched from the depths of hell.

"I did not know i was dating a demon holy shit!" Smii7y chuckled.

"Not gonna lie your mic cut out, you was loud!" Matt laughed with his arab accent.

The trio went on to play for a total of 4 hours together, eventually smii7y and matt get off. Y/N stayed on the server, wanting to finish a project. But just like everyone else, she stopped streaming.

The entire stream she had been working on this project on the side, keeping it on the down-low from smii7y. Matt already knew, so he could cover up for her whenever she slipped up.

Y/N thanked God her door was closed, and her setup is facing the door, so he cant walk in and spy.

Lips curled into a smile, she crafted quartz stairs and slabs, placing them in rows in the shape of an oval. Already having stacks of packed ice, she filled in a large rectangle of it.

An ice hockey stadium!

It was all underground, and it was semi-far from the main base. But it was where they had planned to move to next, since their current one was temporary.

Hours and hours passed, with Y/Ns discord profile showing her active on minecraft. On her steam profile, it stated she was active on it for an immense amount of time.

Milkman<3 sent you a message!

Milkman<3 :
You gonna explain why you on minecraft for 13 hours now?

You :
Well. Idk lmao its a surprise :)

Milkman<3 :
What do i get if i guess it right?!

You :
Cuddle?

Milkman<3 :
SUCH OFFER I CANNOT REFUSE!

Y/N giggled to herself, practically hearing him through the messages. As she left the server and shut down her pc, the man himself barged in.

"Smii7y, what if i was naked and you barged in here?"

"See, id say 'woah', turn around, and cry from embarrassment."

"Fair enough." She flopped down onto the bed with a smile, patting the space next to her right before she starfished out.

"I feel like we forgot to do something." Smii7y added just after he put his head on her lap.

"Yeah...it feels weird..." Y/N clicked her tongue, attempting to think of such thing.

"Oh yeah! I forgot to buy groceries." Smii7y exclaimed slightly, fidgeting on the bed sleepily.

"I'll do it tomorrow, you should sleep. You were streaming alot these past few days." She hushed him.

He pouted, hugging her close, burying his head in her neck comfortably. Smii7y was out in just a few minutes, just like Y/N, who followed soon after.

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"Y/N, please.." his voice cracked under the pressure. Another lump filled in his throat, followed with eyes burning with hot tears.

Shattered glass had cut up Y/Ns body, painting her with her own blood. Her eyes barely focusing, the impact from the car crash had knocked her extremely hard.

Hell.

She wasnt even alive.

He had dialed 911 2 minutes ago. Finally hearing the sirens, and seeing a police car with an ambulance roll up. He silently sat, body still disheveled and sniffing instinctively.

She was gone and there was nothing he could do.

If there was anything he could do to just swap places with her, he would do it in a heartbeat.

The responders placed her carefully onto a stretcher and loaded her in the back of the ambulance. The police offered smii7y a ride to the hospital, which he gratefully accepted.

The entire ride felt like a dream, his hands were almost looking see through, and his surroundings would change with every blink.

Finally they arrived at a prestigious hospital.

Soon smii7y found himself sitting outside her room as they operated immediately on her.

Smii7ys eyes held dark bags under them, his hair tousled, and clothes wet with blood and rain. The day was bleeding into night so quickly.

A doctor stepped outside the room, looking at him with a clipboard. They couldnt be checking on him, they already ran tests when they arrived.

"Jaren smith?" He asked.

"Thats me." His body turned towards the doctor, fixing his posture in the process.

The doctor huffed.

"She didnt make it."

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Smii7y woke up with a jolt.