Jason McCann Imagines

37. Your loss (Sad)

You walked up to school happily, you were seeing your best friend Y/BF/N and your boyfriend Jason up at school since you wanted to embrace everything today, breathing fresh air.

Everything right now in life was beautiful, your parents at home loved each other and were perfectly happy, you loved your boyfriend, you had been with for about a year and a half, your best friend of 6 years were perfectly happy. Life was good. What you didn't know that it was all going to change when you got to school.

You walked up in the gates and the first thing you saw was two hands over both of your eyes and you giggled holding onto them. "Guess who?" The husky voice whispered in your ear. "Hmmmm let me think, zac Efron?" He scoffed and suddenly moved his hands from your eyes.

"Baby we both know I'm hotter then Zac Efron," you rolled your eyes at him as he continued "and I love you more." You giggled kissing him passionately, when you heard a groan and someone push past in between you.

"Can you please stop just for two minutes. It's gross, you do know you could still catch something from his mouth," she had a smirk on her mouth, this was Y/BF/N, my best friend. She'd been there for me through everything and she also had the constant want to piss Jason off so he would leave us alone for like an hour. It never happened unless I wanted him to go, which I never do. Is that bad of me to do that? Ah well, she understands and doesn't take the whole thing seriously.

We walked into school and put our stuff away in the lockers and then we all walked to maths class together.

We were about half an hour through the lesson and I was bored, I stared up at the clock finding out there was 21 minutes left and groaned, putting my head down on the table, hoping it went quicker.

The door opened and I looked up, there was my head teacher there looking quite sad, "Can I take y/n, please." The teacher nodded, you looked over confused and then looked over at Jason and Y/BF/N as they looked at you with furrowed eyebrows. You shrugged and then started walking out.

You walked to the head teachers room and she asked you to sit down. "What's going on?" You asked very confused. "I'm really sorry I had to tell you this but your parents are in intensive care, they had a car crash earlier and the hospital doesn't know if they're going to make it." Your confusion dropped and you looked up at her smiling, "this is some kind of sick joke right?"

She sighed as you stood up. "No, I'm really sorry I had to tell you about this but your auntie asked me to as she called me from Chicago. (Just pretend...)." You shook your head your smile dropping, you've lost too many people you can't lose your parents too.

"Do you want me to wait outside for a moment?" Your tears were already running down your face because of the shock. You couldn't believe it. You wished you were dreaming and when you woke up it would have been a nightmare and your parents would be in the kitchen, cooking together, like they normally do. But no. This was reality. This wasn't a dream.

You started shaking your head. "No no no no." You quickly ran out of the head teachers room with her calling you back. You ran to the classroom you were in, not caring what you looked like but trying to calm yourself down.

You burst into the room and the whole class looked up as you ran to your desk grabbing your stuff. "Y/n?" You heard your best friend and Your boyfriend call out as you ran back out of the room to go run. You knew you should have brought your car or something today but you didn't think any of this would happen.

You were feeling empty, hurt, pained, I mean your parents might not make it and your caring about yourself? You were angry. You grabbed your coat on and just as you dropped your bag and went to pick it back up you felt someone embrace you into a hug.

"Baby what's wrong? What's happened?" Jason said as he felt you shaking in his arms. "I-It's my-" you couldn't help it you burst out crying. "Please just take me to the hospital." You barely got out to him. His face was struck with realisation as he figured it was something to do with your parents. Your best friend ran out as you heard her shout you both.

You were grabbed out of Jason's arms and squeezed into your best friends. You hugged her back, crying in her shoulder. "Please come with us?" You heard her shift and then after a moment she nodded.

You all made your way to the hospital in Jason's car, with you crying in the back, your best friend holding on to you and Jason drove as quick as he could to the only hospital around your area.

You got to the car park and jumped out of the car, running into the hospital and straight to the receptionist to find the room of your parents.

When you found out what number, you ran straight to it, struggling to find the room but when you had you saw them both hooked up to tubes and things around their mouths. You gasped, clenching your necklace that your mum had given you for your birthday, last month.

You had tears streaming down your face as you say on a chair and grabbed both of their hands from each side of you. There was a doctor in the room but you didn't care. You just wanted them back.

~1month later.

It was the day after the joint funeral for your parents. You was on your bed, Jason was downstairs making you something to eat although he knew you'd refuse it, he was still going to try.

He was by your side this whole month and never forgot about you, he near enough lived with you. He was around every day to check in on you and most nights he stayed over. He's been so supportive over you but you just can't get over the death you didn't think you'd ever be able to get over their death.

It was your mum and dad, your best friends, the ones who had been there for you since day one and now this had happened you didn't know how you would live without them.