The gang leaves y/n for dead after the battle with vecna, they claim that they tried to help her but they were to late and had to leave her. She wakes up from a short coma only to be hunted by her beloved partner...
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉
Everyone chatters amongst themselves but I stay quiet as a new pain had started eating away at my mood. I sit in agony as blood starts to bleed through my bandages and itchy hospital gown. Nobody seems to be looking my way so I stand up shakily and limp out of the room.
The iv drags behind me and pulls at my hand, my eyes well up with tears as the mixed pain of putting pressure on my ankle and my probably infected stab wound torment me. A nurse stops me "hey, where are you supposed to be?" I slowly turn my head to look at her and her soft expression turns into concern "you're quite pale"
She gently presses the back of her hand on my head "you're burning up, let's get you to your bed" her eyes fall onto the blood stain on my hospital gown and shear panic fills her once calm face. "I need some help!" She holds onto my hand "it's gonna be alright hun" a doctor lifts me onto a bed and starts to cut through the gown.
Eddie and Steve come rushing out of maxes room "y/n?!" Steve notices my weak body sprawled out on the wheel bed and jogs over "what happened?!" Eddie follows behind him and his face turns pale with panic. "She's got a severe infection on her stomach, get her in for surgery" a nurse nods and runs down the hall.
"Is she ok?!" the pain overwhelms my body, causing me to black out.
𝕰𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝕸𝖚𝖓𝖘𝖔𝖓
I finish my conversation with Nancy wheeler and turn around to check on y/n, but to my surprise she had gone somewhere and left her wheelchair behind "uhh guys, where's y/n gone?" Steve moves me out the way before scanning the room with his eyes "she's gone?"
Dustin checks in the small bathroom attached to maxes room but no luck. A commotion starts outside and me and Steve exchange worried looks, we burst out of the room "y/n?!" Steve nudges me and jogs over to a wheel bed surrounded by nurses and doctors.
I follow behind him to see y/n looking extremely sickly "is she ok?!" A nurse gently pushes me back by my chest as her eyes roll back "y/n?.." Steve's face goes pale while her body seizes.
The doctors hurriedly rushes the bed down a hall way leaving me and Steve dumbfounded. "What the fuck just happened.." a feeling of guilt washes over my body "I should have payed more attention to her."
𝕿𝖜𝖔 𝖂𝖊𝖊𝖐𝖘 𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗
I'm leaving my longggg two weeks of solitude today, my mother had found out about my whereabouts and demanded that nobody gets to see me until I'm 'better' by that she means a sickly child she can obsessive over and look after.
Sadly for her my plans only consist of seeing my friends. Anyways I pack up the rest of my stuff and strip out of my hospital gown, I gently trace the still healing scar on my stomach with my finger tip. "Disgusting" I throw on some jeans and a baggy sweater, I can't be bothered to try and get the sleeves to a top over the casts on my arms.
My mother had already taken all the cards and flowers that everyone had sent me. My fingers had healed completely along with my ankle but My arms were broken very badly, the seizure definitely didn't help. I was so lost in my thoughts I hadn't noticed Steve come in "y/n? You alright?"
I smile softly and nod "yea, yea I'm all good" he picks up my bags and we walk out to the parking lot. We drive home ykyk lazy author stuff.
"I had mom and dad give us the house for a few days since mom went all control freak on the hospital" I let out a dry laugh "thanks" I jump out the car and rush into the house. "Home sweet hell" I sigh just as everyone jumps out at me "HOLY SHIT!"
Dustin let's out one of those cute laughs before embracing me in a gentle hug. "I missed you so much!" A smile spreads across my face "I missed you too!" Everyone leads me to the living room "right it's time to catch up"
