Tw: I'm an asshole (also self-harm repercussions and mental hospitals. If I get anything wrong it's on purpose, or that we went to different hospitals lmao. I swear I'm not one of those ppl who write about something I don't know shit about lmao)
"WILL!" I hear Mike shout loudly. "Wake up!!" He says. I'm in a big van with... needles and backpacks all around me. Was that a dream? What is happening?
"M-mike?" I say, weakly. "Will! Your awake, thank God! I was so worried about you I thought I lost you!" He said, quickly pushing out all the words he could.
"Mike. Where am I?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Your in an ambulance, will. I found you on the floor. I had to. I'm so sorry" He said, apologetically.
"It's okay. You were scared, but, what's going to happen to me?" I said, wondering about any and everything.
"To us" Mike said, rolling up his sleeve, revealing HIS scars. They didn't seem fresh, but they were definitely there. "What? Why would you do that?? And besides they probably won't send you anyway! It's not that important trust me you don't want this!" I say, frantically asking him to rethink.
"Wait how did you even get in here with me!!" I say, confused "oh you're aloud to have one person and Mrs.byers, el, and Johnathan are with Nancy. I couldn't get them to respond in time, but I tried I did. They are going to be called as soon as possible." He says, to nonchalant for the situation happening. Wait. He's not acting normal.
"Mike!" I yell, as he falls on the floor of the ambulance. The person In the back with us finally woke up when I yelled, "what happened?? Everything okay??" He shouted.
"No!! Everything is not okay!" I cry. "My... bestfriend just fell on the floor!!" I say, sure he overdosed. I try my hardest to help him, but my restraints are making it to hard for me to move (true story abt the restraints being tight as fuck bro)
"Do you know what happened?" He asked. Why is he not freaking out? I don't understand! "No! I don't know what happened! I think he overdosed too but I don't know! Please bring him up here!!" I said, terrified for the life of my favorite person ever.
"No I'm not letting you *f-slurs* suck cock in my ambulance!!" He yells. Well I guess he does have feelings. This should be fun...
A/n: dun dun dun. Am I a secret *vomits* mileven fan??? Am I homophobic??? I am in control here bitches
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But what if ☆byler☆
FanfictionA byler au in which Will struggles with his mental health, up until Mike, someone who he thought he had gotten over, comes to California for much longer than expected, and changes everything. ☆POSSIBLE TW. BEFORE EACH CHAPTER☆
