It's been three months since Thalia was in a car accident and went into a coma. I've talked to her every day, but she hasn't shown any signs of change. Today, as I go into the waiting room outside the room where Thalia lies, hooked up to dozens of machines that are keeping her alive, I'm met by Thalia's doctor, along with Abby and Hope. Abby guides me to a chair and sits me down. "Miss Heath, it's been three month since miss Skywalker went into the coma." the doctor says. "Other patients need the equipment. It's time to pull her plug." I tear up. "No! You can't!" I say. "Abby, Hope, you've gotta understand! She's still fighting to stay alive!" "And she's losing that fight, Tobin." Abby says. "I don't want her to die any more than you do, but she's not going to wake up." "You're giving up on her!" I yell. "You, who she always depended on! You're just giving up on her when she needs you most!" "Tobin, we've been staying by her side for three months." Hope says gently. "If she's gonna wake up, she would have done so by now." "No!" I yell. "I won't let you!" "Tobin, if you cause trouble we will tie you to a chair." Abby says, dead serious. "You can go say goodbye to her." I nod, and walk into Thalia's room. She looks the same as ever, her tiny body lying motionless on the bed. I sit in the chair next to her bed, and take one of her small hands in mine. "Hey, baby girl." I say, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. "They're pulling your plug today. They've all given up on you. Even Abby and Hope. I haven't, though. Just give us a sign, baby girl. Please. Anything. Just let us know you're still alive." nothing happens. Abby and Hope come in and put a hand on each of my shoulders. "It's time, Tobin." Abby says sadly. I get up from the chair and allowed myself to be led out of the room. "Wait, Tobin!" a weak voice says from the bed. I stop, and look back. Thalia's eyes are open, and her hand is stretched out toward me. "Thalia!" I cry, running towards the tiny forward. "I thought i was going to lose you." I said, wrapping my arms around her, tears of joy streaming down my cheeks. "Hey Squirt." Abby says. "Sorry for giving up on you." "It's okay, Abby." Thalia says, hugging her sister. "It was understandable. But I'm back now." "Thank god for that." Hope said.
Hey guys. I've been really busy lately with three plays, missing/late schoolwork, and exams coming up that I need to study for, but I'm gonna try to keep updating for you all. I'm working on an interesting story that should be out later this week that's a USWNT/Fall Out Boy crossover, so stay tuned. Also, this is my 95th part, so five more shots and this story will have reached 100 parts!
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USWNT Oneshots
FanfictionA variety of oneshots involving the US Women's National Soccer Team. Ranges from funny to romantic-ish to feelz.
