Where It All Starts (Joel Miller Fanfiction)

16. Reunited

Pairing: no-outbreak!joel miller x f!reader

Warnings: mentions of car accident, mentions of loss of a child, grief, separation (let me know if i missed any)

Summary (Series): reader as Joel's neighbor. Joel's wife left him so Joel asked his neighbor for help in babysitting Sarah.

Words count: 2.4k

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"Baby, you need to eat." Joel sat beside you on the bed with a tray of your favorite food.

"I'm not hungry." Your eyes were red and you couldn't shed tears anymore.

You cried for days. You mourned for days. Joel mourned too but he didn't want you to see him look weak. He wanted to look strong so you could be strong.

"It's my fault. Not yours. Blame me. Don't blame yourself." Joel wanted to take the blame.

He needed you to blame him so he could feel better. So you could feel better. He didn't want you to feel guilty about what happened.

"I know you probably won't forgive me. I totally understand. But you should know that I'm more than sorry. I'm so sorry. Tell me what I can do to make you feel better." Joel was on his knees apologizing to you.

You just stayed quiet.

"I'm dying too, baby. It should have been me. Not him." Joel sobbed on his knees.

You started crying seeing him vulnerable in front of you.

"Leave me alone, Joel. Please." You asked him to go away.

"Baby.." Joel begged.

"Please." You cried.

Joel didn't want to argue so he decided to go out of the room and give you some space alone. You stood up right away and went to pack your suitcase. You put in some of your clothes and important stuff. You couldn't stay in your house with Joel anymore. You needed some time alone to heal and he probably needed one too. You couldn't comfort him and he couldn't comfort you. So you decided to move out and stayed at your parents' for a while to breathe and heal. But of course, you didn't talk this through with Joel. You just suddenly went out of the bedroom ready to go out with a suitcase in your hand.

"Where are you going?" Joel rose from the couch. He had been sleeping on the couch since the accident happened.

"Don't follow me." You walked to the door, not even looking at him.

"Please, at least tell me where you're going. I can't leave you alone outside this late at night." Joel begged.

"I need some time alone." You didn't tell him where you were going.

"Okay, take all the time you need. But please, tell me where are you going?" He repeated the question again.

"You don't need to know." You insisted.

"Baby, please. If you don't want to be with me, then I'll leave. You stay here." He offered for him to go rather than leaving you alone wandering at night.

"No. I don't want to be here. Just please let me go, Joel!" You couldn't stand it anymore.

You sobbed as you forced open the door and ran to your car. You rushed inside your car and drove right away. Joel ran to follow you and shouted your name. You cried as you drove away.

Days went by, weeks went by, and months went by. You had been staying with your parents and your family had been very supportive. You were grateful to have them in your life. They took care of you and you were finally able to breathe and got mentally stable. You had never seen Joel or Sarah all those months. You didn't even call Joel. The last time you knew Sarah was in Tommy's house and Flo was taking care of her. Flo kept you updated on how she was doing and you sometimes talked with Sarah on the phone. That was enough for you. You didn't want Sarah to see her mother looking awful so you tried sounding like you were okay on the phone. You told her that you and Joel were on a business trip and the two of you will not be back anytime soon. So you told her to be patient. You always cried each time after you called Sarah. She always asked about you and Joel and how she missed you. Most of the time Sarah cried on the phone and your heart broke. Tommy sometimes slipped in some news about Joel. He sounded bad. But you knew you and Joel needed space.