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y/n pov: gala day

"so you all ready for tonight?"

"i'm scared but i'm ready, you?"

"i love Elizabeth i'm exited to be with her, did Emily say she'd come"

"she did but i don't know when i mentioned moving out to California she seemed off so i'm not sure if she's coming anymore"

"just be open, ask her"

"ugh fine but Harry bossy isn't a good look on you"

"everything's a good look on me kid"  i walked up to Emily

"hey em i just wanted to check if you were still planning on coming tonight?"

"i'm sorry y/n but i promised my friend jj i'd babysit her son He ry tonight so i cant" i knew she was lying but i didn't want to say anything i just pretended not to act to disappointed i mean she's hardly spoken me these past few days

"right of course, yeah that's fine, we'll i should go and get ready and that i did i walked away from her and i got dressed, it took a long time but i was finally ready, for galas i ride in the same car as my father so we arrive together and are announced together.

"no funny business tonight y/n it's a big night for me"

"don't you mean me? it's a big night for me?"

"no i don't, this solidifies my union with the governor y/n it's great for the country"

"right of course" the rest of the ride was silent but when we did arrive the door was opened for us and ordinarily my dad would step out first but tonight i did

*BANG*

i'm not entirely sure what happened next i just heard yelling yet i couldn't tell who from, i felt. pain in my abdomen and hen i looked down there was blood pouring out onto my hands and i fell to the floor surrounded entirely by a group of what i can only assume to be security then everything went black.

Emily pov:

i couldn't help but wonder what y/n was doing, what she was wearing, if she'd made her announcement yet, anything, i sat on the sofa planning to distract myself with the kardashians and ben and jerrys but as soon as i turned on the tv i saw the news- it hadn't said anything about who'd been injured or if anyone had but i knew it was y/ns gala and that's all i had to know, i raced to my car and attempted to call everyone i could for some information but nobody would tell me anything, when i arrived at the hospital i had to get through security and then i found the president

"sir i saw the news shouldnt you be in a bunker protected, who was injured was it a guard was it-" and then i saw his face his eyes were puffy and his knee was shaking

"y/n she uhm" his voice was trembling "it was supposed to be me" he broke down into tears and i realised i wasn't going to get info out of him so i ran to the nearest dr

"what's the update on the presidents daughter, tell me what's going on now"

"i'm sorry ma'am but unless you're related to the patient i cant share that information" suddenly y/ns friend Harry ran in and straight up to me looking angry

"what the fuck agent! this is all your fault! you were meant to be with her it is your job to protect her!"

"i know i'm sorry i-" i'd begun to cry at this point

"i'm sorry i shouldn't have said that, where is y/n i have to see her"

"i don't know the drs won't tell me anything" he turned to the closest dr he could see

"ma'am y/n is my fiancé i demand to know what's going on"

"sir your fiancé was shot in the abdomen the bullet ricocheted throughout some vital organs she's in surgery being taken care of by our best surgeons, i will personally let you know of any developments"

me, harry and the president sat next to eachother in the waiting area for 5 hours waiting for any kind of update

"i was supposed to step out of the car first, that bullet was meant for me, i am supposed to be the one in surgery, but instead my precious baby girl is lying on a table cut open and it's all my fault she doesn't even like galas" i put my hand on his shoulder

"y/n is resilient mr president, she's gonna make it through this and come out the other side even stronger than before i promise"

"yes sir she will, she'll push through , i've known her her whole life she's no quitter she'll fight this" harry looked at me as he said it as if he was assuring me too

"please Emily, Harry call me Thomas, we are waiting in a room for someone we all love, i think we can be on first name basis just for tonight"  a surgeon walked in slowly and we all stood up scanning his face to see if he had good or bad news for us

"ms Grant faced life threatening injuries, but our surgeons managed to stabilise her, she is however in a vegetative state, very common for the i juries she sustained"

"will my little girl be okay dr"

"i'm sorry sir but only time will tell, everybody is different some people wake up in a few hours, a few days, months, years or even-" the dr sighed

"she might not wake up?" Harry said trying to not cry

"yes there's a chance that y/n may not wake up"

"when can i see her?"

"mr president you can see her now but i should warn you she's connected to many machines and"

"i don't care" the president walked into y/ns hospital room and harry turned to me

"she'll be okay right?"

"she has to be"

we both sat down in the waiting room waiting for our chances to go sit with y/n, Harry grabbed onto my hand and said nothing we just sat in silence like that.