Toxic

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Y/N POV
Pain. Where are my fucking pain meds? Wait- who's talking? Is that Clay? No. That's Nick. I missed them. Seeing Nick and Clay, killing people. I miss it. Can I talk? Or move? I doubt it, my spine was probably really fucked up. Well let's fucking try because I literally have nothing to lose.

NICK'S POV
"You think she can hear us?" Clay asked from across the room.
"I'm not sure. I hope she can." I replied.

Y/N POV
YES I CAN HEAR YOU WHY THE HELL CAN'T I TALK.

NICK POV
did she just move? That had to be my arm twitching. No way she moved.
"Clay shut up. I think she just moved." I demanded as Clay was rambling about his favorite marvel movie. Clay stopped talking almost immediately.
"she moved. I felt her hand twitch!" Clay said surprised.

Y/N POV
I can still move my hand? Good hopefully they picked up on that. I'll do it once more on the other hand so they really know, then I'm going to try and make a sound.

NICK POV
"She moved her hand again! Y/N has to be able to understand us!" I said. The silence was then filled with a small groan. Not from Clay or me,  but from Y/N.
"Y/N? Can you hear us? Make another noise if you can hear us!" Clay begged. Sure enough, another small groan came from the girl. I'm not usually a person to cry but Y/N really got my water works going.
"Nick! She's conscious! Oh my God! I'm going to call the doctor and get him in here! Hey, why are you crying?" Clay asked.
"She's alive! These are tears of joy, don't worry. Now scram and get the doctor!" I yelped.
"Y/N, I know you can hear me now, I love you. You need to stay here. You can't leave. I love you so much Y/N" I said as I held onto her hand.

Y/N POV
BITCH I'm staying. I'm not leaving. Wait- he said he loved me. Ha. I knew it. I guess I should give him a sign saying 'I love you too'.

NICK POV
She squeezed my hand.
"CLAY!" I shouted.
"What happened?" The doctor asked as he entered the room with Clay.
"She squeezed my hand! It was very weak but it was a squeeze!" I said. Everyone was talking when one small voice silenced the room.
"C- Cl-" Y/N began.
"Come on Y/N finish the word." The doctor begged.
"Cl- Clay" Y/N mumbled. It was by far the weakest I've ever heard Y/N. Yet it was still her voice.
"Hey Y/N! It's okay, I'm here." Clay said as he comforted Y/N. I love their relationship.
The doctor finished up some tests and was thrilled when Y/N was mumbling more words. They were single words that were very weak, yet they were still words.

It had been a couple of days now, and Y/N's eyes were open, but she was still only speaking 2 or 3 words at a time. The doctor had explained to her that the fall caused much trauma to her spine and neck, which is causing her brain not to remember something's. Clay and I where chilling with Y/N when I heard her mumble something.
"Scared." Was what I heard. I looked at Clay and he was already tending to Y/N, asking what's wrong. She hesitated before replying.
"Chase." She whispered. That asshole. I want to kick his ass. Luckily, Clay ended up Killin Chase after he saw Y/N on the concrete.
"It's ok, Y/N. He's dead, Clay killed him." I said. A small smile crept on to Y/N's face. God I love her smile.

A/N
Wooooooo another chapter done! It's a shorter chapter, my bad. Follow my insta @daily_ranboo for updates!
Word Count: 660