Brutal Start

Everything will be okay

"Y/n? Tears shoot into my eyes as I see her lying in the ambulance. I want to walk on but police stop me. 'Hoho, easy dude! Are you family?" 'Yes or no I am her boyfriend' The policemen hesitate for a moment but then let me pass. I walk into the ambulance and see her laying there. She has a brace around her neck and knee and she is full of blood. 'What happened?" I ask the nurse worriedly. 'She had a car accident' 'Who was at fault?' 'The other driver, he was probably drunk but he was dead immediately' Startled I look at her. 'How is Y/n doing?' She looks at me sadly for a moment but then gets a few words out of her mouth. 'To be honest not so good, she's laying in a coma now' Shocked I sink to the ground. If I was with her before the game this wouldn't have happened.

I sit in Y/n's room next to her bed waiting until the door opens and her parents come in along with her brother and sister. 'Oh no, my little girl' cries her mother. Her little brother and sister walk toward the bed and take Y/n's hand. Her father walks over to me. 'You 're Pablo right? 'Yes' 'What exactly happened?' 'I don't know, she said she would come to my game but by the second half she still wasn't there and then I went looking for her and found her in the ambulance' Her father nods sadly.

'For now everything looks good, tomorrow we will try to bring her out of her coma' the doctor says. 'Only her knee is out of place, does she do any hobbies?' 'She plays soccer with the Barcelona girls team' replies her mother who in the meantime is holding Liam in her arms. 'I'm sorry but she won't be able to play soccer for an unknown period of time, her knee needs time to recover' Her parents nod gratefully to the doctor who leaves the room. 'Pablo, shouldn't you go home and get some rest?' her mother says worriedly to me. 'No thank you, I'd rather stay here with her' 'That's very sweet of you, we will go home because Liam needs to get to bed' 'I understand that, goodnight' 'Goodnight Pablo' they say to me. They leave the room, now it's just me and Y/n anymore.

I stayed up all night in case she did wake up. 'Good morning' says a nurse walking into the room. 'Good morning' I mumble back tiredly. 'Did you sleep at all' 'No, I wanted to be there when she woke up' She smiles kindly. 'You're her boyfriend right?' I nod yes. A few minutes later the doctor comes in. 'Good morning, I'm going to try to wake her up now. Would you rather stay here or wait outside?" he asks me. 'I'll stay here in case something happens' He nods and then starts pushing all kinds of machines that are next to her, what he is doing I don't know.

'She will wake up any minute now, if that happens please press the bell then I will come by again' Kindly I look at him after which he walks out of the room. I grab Y/n's hand and look at her. It is so stupid to see her laying here. 'Wake up Y/n please, I miss you' I whisper. After about 10 minutes I suddenly feel her hand move. 'Pablo?" she mumbles. 'Hey love, I'm here' I stand up and give her a kiss on the head. 'Where am I?' 'In the hospital, you've been in a car accident' 'What? No I can't, I have to play soccer' She tries to sit up but succeeds with difficulty. 'Y/n keep laying down, you need to rest' I walk towards the bell and press it.

Y/n's pov:

'Hey Y/n, how are you feeling?" the doctor asks me. 'I'm totally okay can I go home now then?' I ask. 'Not so fast girl, you have to stay here for at least a few more days' 'When can I play soccer again?' 'I can't tell you that at the moment sorry' Why did this have to happen? Why did that man have to get behind the wheel drunk? The doctor takes some more blood for a few more tests and then leaves the room. 'I'm sorry Y/n' Pablo says quietly. 'You don't have to apologize Pablo, you can't do anything about it' 'I should have been with you' 'It probably would have happened anyway, rather that way than with you' I want to make Pablo happy but it doesn't work, he feels guilty for something where he cannot do anything about it.

*A few days later*

Today I will be allowed to go home. My parents have decided that until I am better I will go back to live with them. The only problem is that they live on the cross between Spain and France, so I won't see Pablo again. 'Can I just stay here?" I beg my mother. 'And who will take care of you?' 'Pablo' My mother looks at him, I know she likes him but still she is far too worried. 'No Y/n, you're coming with us' 'Are you serious? Are you going to treat me like a little kid again?" I yell at her. I think the whole hallway of the hospital can hear our conversation. 'I almost lost you Y/n! You could have been dead! Do you really not understand that?" she yells back. Tears jump into my eyes, my mother runs into the hallway crying along with my father who runs after her. Pablo comes and sits next to me on the bed and takes me in a hug. 'Now just go with your parents, I'll try to come by at least once every week and otherwise we'll just call' 'I don't want to miss you for so long Pablo' 'I understand but at least then you'll be with your little brother and sister' 'It's not like I'll be able to do much with them' pointing to my leg. 2 days ago the doctor put my whole leg in a plaster so it can heal faster and better, because of that I can't walk anymore and I have to be in a wheelchair for 3 weeks. 'It will be all right, before you know it you will be back here in Barcelona' 'I hope so.... ' My parents come walking back into the room. 'Are you ready to leave?' my father asks. I nod yes and look at Pablo. He helps me into the wheelchair and takes me to the car. Before I get in the car, he gives me another hug. 'Please know that I love you and will miss you incredibly but most of all know that everything will be okay. I will try to come by next week' With tears in my eyes I give him another hug and then get into the car. Before I close the door I say something I didn't expect to say right now. 'I love you' Smiling he looks at me. 'I love you too' I close the door and my parents drive away. I'm gonna miss him so hard.