Hailee Steinfeld x male reader

21 febuary 2018

Y/N POV:
I am at my house right now, waiting for my beautiful husband to come home. I just got a role in the new incoming series Disgrace (A/N: I just invented some name of the series and films that you play in). It is a little bit weird because Michael is never late when he comes back home and it's already past 7:30pm, but I don't worry too much for him, I'm sure he is okay.

A little while after, there is a knock on the door. I wait for the door to open 'cause I'm sure Michael got his keys. There is another knock so I get up to go open the door.

Y/N: Babe, yo-

When I open the door this is not Michael but two police agent.

Y/N: Hello, what can I do for you?
Police1: Hello, are we at Michael L/N house?
Y/N: Yes, I'm his husband, is there a problem?
Police2: Mister...
They put down their cap.
Police2: Your husband got into a car crash-
I cut him off.
Y/N: What, do I need to get to the hospital, is he okay?
Police1: Mr.L/N you might want to seat.
Y/N: I don't want to seat, I need to see my husband.
Police2: Sir, will you please calm down.
I sigh and look at them, trying to regain my composure.
Police2: A trunk hit the car of your husband, firefighters intervened quickly and they took him to the hospital and they started surgery on him because of some thoracic problems. But he had an internal hemorrhage. I'm sorry.
I am a little confuse to what the persons in front of me tell me.
Y/N: W-What, I-I don't understand...
Police1: Sir, your husband is dead. We are sorry for for your loss.
I look at them blankly. I then realize what they just me so I started hyperventilating.
Police1: Are you okey, sir?
I can't hear what they say, it's all muffled. I was in so much trouble to breath that I just passed out.

/./———/./———/./———/./———/./———/./

Here I am. I wake up in this hospital bed. Without him, without his presence. All alone. Will I ever be happy again. Whiteout the love of my life.
My mother, hearing my crying, comes to me.
Jena: Oh baby boy, I know it's hard.
Yeah, it's hard. Like you got hit by a truck. And it's really painful. But I promise to myself and for Michael, that I will try my best to be happy and follow my dreams.

(A/N: second chapter, hope you like it, take care <3)