Hailee's View
I walk up to the front desk and the woman looks up.
"Ms Steinfeld, can I help you?" The woman asks.
"I'm looking for Y/n." I say.
The woman nods and grabs a walkie-talkie.
"Y/l/n, come up to the front when you get a chance." The woman says.
A few seconds later, Y/n comes down the hall and I smile.
"What are you doing here? You should be in bed resting." Y/n says.
"What time do you get off?" I ask.
"6." Y/n says.
"Great, I'll pick you up at 6." I say.
"No, go home and get in bed." Y/n says.
"And wait for you? I like the way you think." I say.
"Hailee, please stay in bed." She says.
I start to feel dizzy and I stare at her.
"You okay?" She asks.
"Yeah." I say.
I stumble and Y/n holds me up.
"Please, go home and call me later." Y/n says.
"Okay." I say.
"Why aren't you moving?" Y/n asks as I start to feel weak.
I start to faint and Y/n grabs me.
"Get me a stretcher!" Y/n says as I close my eyes.
Time Skip
I open my eyes and see Y/n staring at me.
"You okay?" Y/n asks.
"What happened?" I ask sitting up.
"We're thinking you're on too much medication. Are you taking it as needed?" Y/n says.
"Griffin said he read the paper and to take it 3 times a day." I say.
"No, that's wrong. So wrong, you could've died!" Y/n says.
"Damn, two death scares in one week." I say chuckling.
"Hailee, this is serious. Where's your brother?" Y/n says.
"Griffin went to a basketball game." I say.
"Is he not taking care of you? When's the last time he cleaned the wound?" She asks.
"You have to do that?" I ask.
She sighs and puts a pair of gloves on. She opens an alcohol wipe and unfolds it.
"Can you scoot up?" She asks.
I scoot up and she sits on the bed behind me. She moves my hair and wipes around the stitches.
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FanfictionY/n Y/l/n, agrees to help her friend execute a kidnapping. Y/n finds herself struggling to contain the situation, killing 2 people in the process, one of which is Hailee Steinfeld. After realizing that Hailee never died, she rushes to finish the job...