Chapter 17: I wonder if she has sweet dreams

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A/n: Brace yourselves. This may have some (a lot) of feels in it. So I'm sorry.
--Your POV--
I sat there crying. An emotional wreck. Emotions I kept to myself. My mind yelled at me. Zach's hug was full of warmth. I felt safe, I felt at home, I felt loved.  He pulled away and looked at the ground.
"T-thanks." I sniffled out. He caressed my cheek Before kissing me on the forehead.
"I love you, (y/n)." He muttered out. To ruin the romantic moment both of out stomachs growled.
"I guess love makes us hungry." I joked. Zach nodded before standing us up.
"Let's go to the joint. I'll drive." He smiled grabbing the keys and my hang locking the door.
In the car we had to stop at one stop light. And as we were about to go I turned to graser and smiled. "Food is-"

Bam! I felt my body being slammed by something. I think I blacked out.
--Graser's POV--
I felt blood trickle down my head. I looked over at (y/n) she was unconscious. She was covered in blood and glass. I looked passed her to see a man with a broken nose, on the phone. That's when it hit me. He ran the stop light crashing into us. Into (y/n). I opened my door and pulled my self out. A piece of glass was jabbed in my leg. I limped over to the man "D-Did you call an ambulance?" I asked taking in sharp breathes. I didn't know how bad she was hurt. He nodded. Then I heard the sirens, I sighed. I didn't remember the accident much.
~At the Hospital~
I laid in the bed watching the nurses bustle about. I looked at one checking my IV's. "I-Is (y/n) okay?" She looked at me. Then frowned walking out talking to a doctor.
"Do you want me to wheel you to her room?" She asked. I nodded and was wheeled to her room.
On. The white board next to her door it read coma. My heart broke.
When they opened the door, I saw her. Bloody, and broken. The doctors looked at me. "She had severe head trauma." I looked back at her limp body, with many different tubes. I felt tears well up.
"I wish it was me!" I yelled tears falling on my cheeks.
A/n: I sowwy for the feels. (Not really). Any ways. How's your day been.

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