TREY PARKER/MATT STONE X READER ; ONESHOTS

My little dove pt 2 (Matt x reader) ⁉️

After 2 gunshots went off again, Matt immediately got up with you and started bolting to the car. You were falling behind, so he picked you up bridal style and ran.

Then suddenly, he fell.

You thought he just tripped until you saw blood pooling in his shirt. He got shot in the back but the bullet made its way into his heart. He immediately grabbed his chest, pulling his hand away after a little, then seeing blood. You could see his emotion change to hurt to horrid.

You immediately got up and helped him walk to the car. You both got there after a minute and you drove him to the hospital. He was still groaning in pain, losing alot of blood which made you worry more.

"_____?"

"Yea?"

"..am I going to die?"

Your thoughts stopped for a second as you felt tears forming.

"No..no your not going to die, we're almost there hold on" you replied as you put your hand in his.

You both made it to the hospital, got him out and tried to get to the hospital doors as fast as you could.

"CAN I GET A DOCTOR?" You screamed. Two doctors almost immediately came and took him. One told you to wait in the waiting room.

TIMESKIP

You were anxiously waiting for about 2 hours until a doctor came. He called your name, immediately making you stand up from your seat. He sat next to the chair besides you and put his hand on your shoulder.

"I'm sorry. We did as much as we could, but.."

Please

This can't be happening.

"He unfortunately passed away."

Your thoughts were gone. All you wanted to do was see him. Even if he was already covered with that white blanket, just one more time.

You immediately fell into the doctors chest, sobbing heavily. He held you for some time and you pretended it was Matt, but that made you more sad.

He asked if you had anyone to take you home, you replied saying you already had a home and will call someone. You even asked if you could see Matt and they said yes but only for 5 minutes.

You walked into the room he was in. The blanket was already over him. You lifted it up seeing his pale, lifeless body on the hospital bed. Tears poured again and you fell into him. You didn't care if he was dead. You needed him.

You told him you hoped he was in a better place and that you can see him again someday, mainly just rambling for 5 minutes. Before the doctor told you it was time to go, you gave him one last kiss on his cold lips and laid the blanket down.

Driving home, you couldn't stop thinking about him. The memories you both shared, how he treated you, everything. You couldn't believe all of it was gone.

You arrived home and went inside. You pulled some beers out of the fridge and sat on the couch, trying to forget everything.

Flipping through channels, you landed on the news. It was talking about the shooting. You sobbed again. And again. And again until you were pretty drunk.

You ended up in the bathroom throwing up then laying on the cold floor. You slept there all night until you found yourself again in the morning

What a shit show
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Erm sorry for Matt dying but I needed it to fit the song 😭

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