(Walker Scobell) hospital

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key guide
y/n=your name
y/d/n=your dads name
y/m/n=your moms name
y/n/n=your nickname

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y/n gets hurt and has to go to the hospital...
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-walker pov-

i was at home playing fortnite when i got a phonecall from y/n's little sister, mary.

"hello?" i ask.

she's never called me before...

"w-walker?" i hear her say. she sounds like she's crying.

"yeah, mary?" i ask and immediately get worried. "what's wrong?"

"y-y/n... hurt... hospital." she said between sobs.

"mary, calm down." i say as i stand up and start to pace. "what's wrong with y/n?"

"y/n got hurt." she said more calmly. "we're at the hospital."

"alright, i'm coming." i say as i run to my moms room. "what hospital are you at?"

"(random hospital)." mary said.

"okay, i'll be there soon." i say and hang up.

"mom!" i yell as i run into her room.

"oh my god, walker!" she yelled as she jumped a bit. "what is it?"

"y/n's in the hospital." i say and she immediately jumps up.

"well, let's go!" she yells as she rushes out the door.

sometimes i think she likes y/n more than me...

"leena! tanner!" my mom yells as she runs to the front door. "me and walker are leaving."

"why?" tanner yells back.

"y/n's got hurt and she's in the hospital so we're leaving!" i yell and hurry out the door to the car.

my mom quickly followed me and she speeded most of the way to the hospital.

once we get there we walk in and see mary and y/d/n.

"walker!" mary yells, runs over to me, and hugs my legs.

she's only 6 so all of this must be scary for her.

"where's y/n?" i ask as y/d/n walks up to us. "is she okay? what happened?"

"relax, walker." he says. "she's back in a room sleeping. she's fine except for a few sore ribs and a broken wrist."

"how'd that happen?" i ask. "and can i see her."

"it's actually a funny story..." he said and walked away gesturing for us to follow. "she was playing with mary outside and they were playing... what's it called?"

"fight till you drop." mary says with a sad look.

"yeah..." y/d/n says. "they don't play girly games... but anyone mary kicked y/n in the stomach and then y/n tripped and fell."

"its all my fault!" mary says and hugs her dad.

"it's not your fault, mary." y/d/n says and picks mary up. "anyway she fell and landed on her wrist the wrong way and it fractured a bone."

we arrived at the hospital room where y/n is in and
y/d/n opens the door slowly and tried to be quiet.

i walk in and see my y/n laying on the hospital curled in a ball fast alseep.

y/m/n was sitting in a chair by y/n's bed. when she saw us she looked up with a smile.

"hi." she said softly.

"hello." my mom says quietly.

"how about we talk out of the room." y/m/n suggested and walks out with everyone but me.

i stare at y/n for a few seconds.

she looks so peaceful when she sleeps.

soon i walk up to her and gently hold her hand, that's not in a cast, and sit on the chair next to her bed.

she opened her eyes slightly with a incoherent mumble.

"hi, y/n/n." i say and tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.

"walker?" she mumbled still half asleep.

"yeah, it's me." i say and lean in and kiss her on the forehead.

she smiles a little and closes her eyes again.

"you should sigh my cast." she muttered.

"oh, i definitely will." i say.

"love you." she says as she drifts into sleep.

"love you more." i say and stare at her just happy that she's okay.

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