USWNT Oneshots

I Need You

I remember it like it was yesterday. The doctor calling me, telling me that Tobin had been in a car crash, and was now in a coma. I remember my phone falling from my hand, and I remember running to Abby and sobbing into her chest. She's been in a coma for four months, and I've visited her every day. I've refused to take off her UNC sweatshirt, because it smells like her. But today, the doctor told me it was time to let her go. I walk into Tobin's hospital room and sit by her bed. "Hey, Toby." I say. "They're pulling your plug. I tried to convince them that you're still alive, but they won't listen." I break, and I start crying. "I'm sorry, Tobin." I say. "I failed you. I love you. I'm so sorry." I lay my head on her chest and close my eyes, still sobbing. "I want to go with you." I say. "I want to die with you. Someone kill me. I want to die." I feel an arm wrap around me. "No." a familiar voice says. "You don't." "Yes I-" I begin, but then I recognize the voice. "Tobin?" I ask. "Don't kill yourself, or have anyone do it for you." Tobin says, lifting my chin so I'm looking her in the eye. "Even if I had died, I would've wanted you to stay strong." she captures my lips in a slow, passionate kiss. "Don't do that again." I say. "I won't." she says.

A.N: IF YOU WANT ANYTHING, DON'T BE AFRAID TO REQUEST...fucking writer's block.