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❤️Where Were You? (JetKobra)❤️

A/n: I am happy to announce that Rikey Oneshots are OFFICIALLY BACK!! WOOHOO! This is technically not rikey but it still belongs here because it's JetKobra:)) this was a Collab with my friend xx_void_mikey_xx !! Thanks for helping me out. This one switches between different POVs rather than being third person.

Note: this uses the autistic Kobra Kid headcannon and he/they Party Poison (idk if party canonically uses he/they or what)

Also! TW: death that doesn't actually happen, panic attacks. Let us begin

Kobra's POV:

"Jet!! Jet get up! You're not dying! Please, jet! I-I can't lose you!" I sobbed, watching the love of my life waste away. He laid on the ground, blood surrounding his near lifeless body. There was nothing I could do. I tried to put pressure on his wounds, I tried shielding him, I tried everything I knew I could do but nothing was working...

"Kobra.... it's alright. You'll be fine without me." He tried to reassure me. My sobs grew heavier as I knew he was wrong. I shook my head, and he reached up to caress my cheek. He wiped a few of my tears away which resulted in more crashing down my face. He coughed up a little bit of blood and that made me realize there wasn't much time left. I whispered a soft "I love you so much..." To him, he coughed up a small "I love you too" before his hand dropped. He was gone. I cried and cried, begging, screaming....I wanted my jet back. But I couldn't have him.

I woke up in a sweat, tears running down my face. It seems like I was actually crying, even though it was a nightmare. I turned around on the mattress, seeking comfort from my lover. He wasn't there. I began to panic, but calmed down thinking he was probably outside or in a different room. I looked all around. No sign of him anywhere. I checked nearby outside, still no jet. This is when my panicking returned full force. My breath shortened and I sobbed my eyes out. Maybe my nightmare was real. I ran into the room where Party and Ghoul were sleeping. I shook Party, my mind begging for him to wake up. "Party...Party get up, this is bad! Really bad. We have an emergency!" I told him.

Party's POV:

"Huh? What-?" I woke up in a groggy shock. It was Kobra waking me. It didn't take much to realize he was choking on cries, his face red and damp from crying. "Kobra, what's wrong? What happened?" I ask, concerned.

Kobra's POV:

I dropped down onto my knees next to him, covering my red face. It was embarrassing being so emotional, but I couldn't help it.

"J-jet!!" I sobbed. I was getting in one of my moods where I didn't want to speak much. "Jet!...G-gone!" I stuttered, hoping the two words would get my message across.

Party's POV:

"KK," I said before I hushed him. I hated seeing him like this. It just hurt so much. "It's Jet?" I questioned softly. "Oh, he's not gone, he's on a Drac Stakeout tonight." I picked him off the floor and comforted him the best I could. I held my little brother tightly and gently rubbed his back. "In fact, he waited for you to fall asleep to leave." I know how much Jet-Star means to Kobra, and this proves it all. "You had a night terror didn't you?" I asked softly.

Kobra's POV:

I sighed of relief knowing my Jet was okay, or was he? He could have been killed by a drac!! No kobra...don't think like that...I nodded at the question about the night terrors. My breathing slowed down a little bit and I felt calmer. I held onto Party and sniffled as I hugged him. I usually would never hug someone as I'm not a hugger. However, I do like hugs from my boyfriend and my big brother. It makes me feel safe. "He...Jet...he went away. I watched him." I said, referring to my nightmare.