Multiple Series Oneshots

Broken Promise - 911 Lone Stae

Requested by: OliviaCurran3

Tw: Addiction and OD

A/N: People, give me more requests. You can do it on any post.

Grace's pov:

"You said she's not answering the door?" I ask. "Yes, it's locked, and I don't hear anything," he says. "Do you know if she has any medical issues?" I ask. "N Not that I know of," he says.

The man's pov:

I wave the firefighters over to me. They break the door down, and the Paremedics run in. A young man starts cpr. "Give me Narcan!" He yells. They give it to him, and he stabs her leg. "We promised each other.." I hear him whisper. "Tk let one of us take over," the older female says. "O Okay," he says with a shakey voice. The girl wakes up and pukes white stuff. "Hey, hey, you're okay," the man says. The girl starts crying. "I broke our promise. Tk, I'm sorry," she says. An older man walks over. "Hey sweetie, you're gonna be okay," he says to her.

Tk's pov:

We get a call about a possible medical emergency. Then I hear the address. I look at dad, and he looks at me.

We break the door down, and I immediately run and start cpr. I see the pills on the floor. "Give me the narcan!" I yell. I stab her with it. We had made a promise. We both stay sober, and we both help each other stay sober. "We promised each other," I mumble. "Tk let one of us take over," Tommy says. I back up. Now I know how my dad feels when I OD. It wasn't good. She wakes up and pukes the pills. "Hey, hey, you're okay," I say. She starts crying. "I broke our promise. Tk, I'm sorry," she says, her voice breaking. "Hey sweetie, you're gonna be okay," Dad says.

Owen's pov:

I speed there. "Why are you driving so fast?" Marjan asks, sounding like she's about to puke. "That's Yn's address," I say. "Oh," everyone says.

We break down the door, and the Paremedics run in. I can't see much. But I see pills scattered across the floor. "Give me the narcan!" Tk yells. My heart breaks into a million pieces. Judd grabs my hand. "She's gonna be okay," he says.

"I broke my promise. Tk, I'm sorry," I hear her say. I push Tommy and Nancy out of the way and run to her. "Hey sweetie, you're gonna be okay," I say. Tk knows how it feels now. To see your loved one OD.