𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗯𝘆 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸~𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱𑁍

A/N~In the same time period as the collab/meet up with Sam, Colby, Chris, Matt, Nick, Larray, Tara, Johnnie and Jake.

TW~Spiked, needles, alcohol and hospitals.

Y/N's POV

So far, the evening had been great, all of us, me, Sam, Colby, Matt, Chris, Nick, Jake, Johnnie, Larray and Tara were all partying in this club that we found, and it was my turn to buy the third round of shots.

I walked to the bar, quite tipsy and drunk already, and ordered 10 shots, I turned around to spot Colby, and when I turned back, there was a guy standing next to me.

"A drink from me." Was all he said as he placed the shot into my hand. As I was drunk, I couldn't really think anything of it, so I grabbed the small tray of shots, and went back to the table.

"Nice Y/N, cheers everyone!" Sam yelled, as we all took a shot, the alcohol burning our throats as we slammed the glasses back on the table. However, my shot tasted a bit funny, I didn't think anything of it, as everyone scattered around the club.

That's when it took a turn, a few minutes later, I wasn't feeling drunk anymore, it was more disoriented and nauseous. I knew I had to find one of my friends or Colby, incase it got worse, and that's when Tara's sequin outfit caught my eye.

I stumbled into Tara, who immediately noticed something was wrong with me.

"Y/N, hey, what's happened?... Y/N? Come with me, sit down. I'm gonna get Colby, stay here, okay?" She grabbed Colby and brought him over to me, as I sat down with my head on the table.

"Hey, baby girl, what's wrong?" Colby asked, slightly tipsy, but his voice was filled with concern as he shook me gently, he then squatted down next to my chair, and gently squeezed my hand.

I looked up into his blue eyes, tears welling up in mine. "I-I don't know, I just feel really sick and shaky."

Colby immediately sprang into action, Tara calling everyone back to the table. He asked Jake to get me water and for someone to call an ambulance. Nick quickly dialed the number, as Chris, Sam, Johnnie, and Larray rushed over to see what was going on.

"Y/N, what happened?" Chris asked, sitting down next to me.

"I-I think someone s-spiked my drink," I managed to say before another wave of nausea hit me. Colby lifted my head from the table, and put my head on his chest, as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my forehead gently.

Everyone at the table had wide eyes, as my shaking got worse, causing me to cuddle into Colby even more. My eyes were heavy, the thought of sleeping right now was best idea ever, as I let my eyes close.

"Hey, stay with us baby girl, the ambulance is gonna be here soon." Colby said, stroking my hair in hopes to keep me awake as Matt, Larray and Sam went outside of the club to wait until the ambulance arrived.

However, no matter how much I tried, I blacked out, hearing Colby shout my name over the loud music.

Colby's POV

"Hey, stay with us baby girl, the ambulance is gonna be here soon," I said, stroking her hair slowly, but I saw her eyes roll back, and she collapsed in my arms.

"Hey, Y/N, wake up, guys she passed out, is the ambulance here?" I asked, shaking Y/N a bit, as the other's nodded, then Sam, Matt, and Larray led the paramedics over to our table.

"What's happened here?" One of the paramedics asked as they checked over Y/N, placing some ECG stickers onto her chest.

"Someone spiked her drink, and she felt weak, and then she started shaking, and then passed out." Tara explained. The paramedics checked the patterns from the ECG, and then looked back at us.

"So, from what we can see, her heart rate is low, so we're going to take her to the hospital. One person is allowed in the ambulance, and the others can meet us at the hospital." The other paramedic said. I said that I'd go with them, and then as we were about to get up, Y/N's eyes fluttered open.

Y/N'S POV

What the hell just happened? I felt really cold, weak and disoriented as I saw Colby holding my hand with 2 paramedics in front of me.

"Y/N, can you hear us? We're paramedics, are you able to walk to the ambulance?" They asked, but I was still shaking uncontrollably and feeling like I was about to pass out. Colby and Chris helped me up, supporting me as we made our way to the ambulance.

"Don't worry, Y/N, we're gonna get you help," Chris said, squeezing my hand tightly.

We entered the ambulance, as Chris and Colby put me on the stretcher. Chris left to go with Matt and Nick, and he told you that they would all meet you at the hospital.

As the paramedics checked my vitals, they said my heart rare was very low, and my temperature was really high, however I felt like my heart was racing, and I was freezing cold, wanting to be warmed up in Colby's arms. The paramedic then came over, and told me that they would put a needle in my arm with some medication, to bring my temperature down.

"Baby girl, look at me, I know you're scared and confused, but just don't look at the needle, look at me, squeeze my hand if you want." Colby said, as the paramedic put a needle in my arm, I felt a rush of relief wash over me. I lay down on the stretcher, my back facing everyone, feeling weak and scared. Colby sat in the chair next to me, rubbing my back soothingly as we made our way to the hospital.

Once we arrived, I was taken to a ward and put on an IV. I fell asleep from exhaustion and fear, only to wake up to Colby sitting next to me, his head resting on the bed by my legs. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked at him, grateful for his presence and support. I ran my fingers through his hair as he started to shuffle and wake up.

"Hey, baby girl, you're awake," Colby said softly, sitting up and taking my hand in his.

"Colby, I-I'm so scared," I admitted, feeling vulnerable and weak.

"Don't worry, Y/N, I'm here for you. We're gonna get through this together," Colby said, his voice filled with love and encouragement.

As the hours passed, I regained a lot of my strength, and I would be able to go home in the next few hours. The rest of the guys and Tara came to visit me, offering their support and well-wishes.

"Right Y/N, I'm always coming up to get drinks with you now, we want you to be drunk, not in a hospital bed." Jake said, as we all laughed.