Coma. No no no. They're lying. Jason is fine, he's fine, he's not fine. I was so sad I didn't realise I was still holding the phone. I dropped it and ran into the kitchen. I was there few a few hours when I heard a knock on the front door. I went towards it and opened it. The man that stood before me looked incredibly familiar, his crooked smile, his happy green eyes and his messy brown hair. I smiled at this man, since he was smiling, he obviously didn't know what was going on. "H-hi" I said, my voice hoarse and croaky. His smile faded and he looked concerned. He pulled out a whiteboard and wrote on it. A mute. It's not the first time I've met one, I used to be friends with one, until he got kicked out by his parents for being gay. I'm sub, is everything ok? Sub. No way. "Sub? Does the name y/n ring a bell?" I asked shakily. Yes, I used to be friends with a girl called y/n, she was the only one that didn't bully me. He looked happy for a moment, then the same sad look made its way back onto his face. "My name is f/n, f/n l/n." I said. Sub's face lit up and he hugged me tight, I hugged back, it really was him. The boy that I hadn't seen for 7 years, the boy that was my best friend during my childhood, was finally here. "Dude, it's been, 7 years?" I said. Sub nodded, at least I had something that I was happy about. I yanked him inside. "I still can't believe it's you." I chuckled. He grinned and walked to the lounge. I hugged him again, those arms were so comforting when I was sad and they still are. "Y/n? Why on earth are you hugging a complete stranger?" Jerome sniffled. "Hey sub." Adam smiled sadly. "Remember when I was going to 'Jess' house Adam? Well I snook out to see Sub." I giggled. Adam looked furious. I looked at Sub and he put his arm around my shoulder, protecting me. (A/n: if I put sub said, I mean he uses sign language)
I signed to sub "it's ok, he'll get over it."
"Why is everyone crying?" Sub said. I gulped. You must stay strong, y/n.
"Jason or truemu is in a coma, he was my boyfriend and I still love him, I broke up with him, which I regret, and now he might die." I signed, a few tears escaping from my eyes. Sub looked so sad, it broke my heart. He gave me another hug, drawing patterns on my back. He still remembered, I have anxiety, so if I was going to have a panic attack, he'd do that. Ian then came into the room. "We can visit the hospital." He smiled softly. Everyone stood up, piling into the car.
*Car journeys are boring*
We arrived at the hospital, I wanted to go inside but I didn't want to go inside. I pulled out Jason's phone from my pocket and tweeted: This is y/n, Jason unfortunately is in hospital, so he can't upload. Everyone's phone went off, they pulled them out and read the tweet. A few minutes later, mine and Jason's phone went off loads of times. Teamcrafted: We're taking a break from YouTube. Hope you understand. We'll be back soon. #getwellJason. This can't be happening. It's a dream, just mind games, I wish it was. I was greeted by a cheery man in a white shirt. "Hello! Who are you looking for?" He asked, I cringed at his delighted tone. "Jason Stokes please." I snapped, not wanting to talk to this disgusting man. "Room 44, upper floor." He slipped me a piece of paper as he said that. I looked at him confused, he then winked. Ugh. Tell me about it. I am not in the mood. As I walked away I read what was on the paper.
Hey hottie,
Meet me at the back of the hospital at 2:00pm. If you're not there, let's just say I won't be saving Jason.
From, jake hawthorn.
Oh no. I checked the clock, 1:55pm. I dropped the piece of paper on the ground, sprinting towards the back of the hospital. Surely he wouldn't kill Jason, would he? I'm not taking any chances.
Adam's P.O.V
We were walking in the hospital , trying to find room 44, when y/n unfolded the piece of paper that the receptionist had given her. Her expression went from sad to absolute horror, like someone had just murdered a litter of puppies. She sprinted off, full speed, towards the back of the hospital, dropping the paper behind her. I looked at the guys, they all looked extremely confused. I decided to read the letter.
"Hey hottie,
Meet me at the back of the hospital at 2:00pm. If you're not there, let's just say I won't be saving Jason.
From, jake hawthorn
"Well fuck."
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Fanficy/n lives with all of team crafted and her brother, Sky. She falls madly in love with Jason, but will she date him, or will he cut her out of his life forever?
