The Vampire Diaries Imagines 2

Imagine #92 Tyler

He hits you with his car (accidentally).

You honestly attracted bad luck so easily. You were dangerously clumsy. But honestly, even for you, this was bad luck.

Because you were walking home from work, after the crappiest day possible, and got absolutely pummeled by an oncoming car.

And as obvious as this may sound, it hurt like an absolute bitch. You didn't go numb. Every bit of your body ached in excruciating pain.

Your ears were ringing, and your head was pounding. And you could vaguely hear a deep, panicked voice. But you didn't pay much attention to it. Because everything, it just hurt. So bad.

***
Your eyes opened slowly. You looked at the walls, smelled the sterile air, and groaned, looking at the ceiling in frustration.

"Hey, what hurts?", a voice said urgingly, in response to your groan.

You sat up slowly. You winced.

" It's okay. I wasn't... I just don't like hospitals", you explained.

You gazed at your bandaged ribs and your left leg, which was held up in a cast. Aside from that, you seemed okay. Well, as okay as you could be after impacting with a car.

"Thank God", the voice said, his head in his hands.

You blinked, as you looked at him. He looked your age. Young. Handsome. And exhausted.

" You hit me ", you stated softly.

" I'm so sorry. I didn't...I didn't see you. And when I hit you, I thought... God, I-I'm just so sorry", he muttered, his face pale.

"It's okay. I'll live", you said, attempting a smile. You shifted, making a tiny grunt of pain as you grabbed your ribs softly. " What's the damage? ", you asked, biting your lip.

" Two broken ribs, bruised pelvis, and a broken leg. I'm so sorry ", he repeated.

"Hey. Accidents happen. I'm okay, that's the main thing. I'm Y/N", you said, holding a hand out.

He shook it very carefully, as if you were a fragile cup, already chipped.

" Tyler", he said tiredly.

"Seriously Tyler. Don't worry. I'm fine", you assured him. You raised an eyebrow as you looked at his crumpled clothes.

" Did you...sleep here? ", you asked hesitantly.

" Yeah. I hope that's okay. I just had to know you would be okay. I was planning on staying until your family came bu-"

"But you realised they weren't coming. I don't really have any family. Thank you for staying. I really appreciate it", you told him softly. " But you can go now. You look exhausted ".

" Can I stay? For a few hours? I just...I don't want to be alone right now. And I don't have any family either. My parents are dead, and-. And that's too much information. Sorry, I'm a mess right now. I was just so worried about you", he said, shaking his head.

You rested your hand on his.

"It's okay", you said gently, as you squeezed his hand.
***
" That's how you met each other? Dad, you ran over mom?", your fifteen year old daughter Y/D/N asked, her nose scrunched up incredulously.

"It's not exactly Hollywood movie stuff, but it worked out for us", you shrugged.

" Sure did ", Tyler said, his lips pressing softly against yours. You smiled at him.

" Well how am I supposed to tell my kids that story when I'm a mom? They'll think I'm insane ", she exclaimed.

" Hey sweetie, believe it or not, being run over wasn't exactly a picnic", you said, an eyebrow raised. She grinned apologetically as she sighed.

"At least it's not a boring story", she said, already warming to it. She then ran upstairs, ready to call her friends and tell them.

"I think it's a great story!", you said to Tyler, your tone defensive.

"I do too babe. Believe me", he said softly as he squeezed your hand.

It took you both a long time. But you both finally found your family.

A/N:Hope you guys enjoyed my first Tyler imagine! I had a lot of requests for him, so I hope you liked reading this. Let me know :) x