5SOS Imagines

gone (Michael)

You were waiting for your fiancé, Michael, to get home. He had been gone for almost two hours, and wasn't answering his calls or texts. It was really strange to you, because he had been answering before.

Suddenly, your phone rang and you quickly answered it.

"Hello?"

"Ms. Clifford?" A young female voice asked.

"Uh, yeah?" You replied.

"We have your husband here in the hospital because he crashed his car. I would suggest you come here because his injuries are likely fatal." She explained.

"I'll be there in ten minutes!" You gasped, hanging up and sliding shoes on.

You sped the whole way to the hospital, lucky not to be pulled over.

As soon as you got there, you asked the room number and literally ran up the stairs to his room.

"224. 224." You repeated to yourself as you rushed down the hallway.

Finally, you found his room.

You rushed inside and walked over to Michael.

His eyes were closed and he was barely breathing, and his heartbeat was extremely slow.

"Michael." You began to cry.

A nurse walked in and frowned.

"I'm so sorry, honey." She said.

"What was the cause?" You wondered.

"The other driver was drunk and was in a large truck." She explained.

You looked at your innocent little baby. His skin was paler than usual and his platinum blonde hair was shining a little in the brightly lit room.

"H- how long does he have?" You asked.

"He probably won't be here this time tomorrow." She informed you.

"Will he be awake?" You questioned.

"Probably soon."

You nodded.

"How long am I allowed to stay and visit?" You asked.

"Usually till 9. But I'm gonna make an exception for you." She said.

***

After four hours, Michael woke up.

"Y/n?" He asked.

"Michael!" You exclaimed.

"Hey." He smiled.

"Are you in pain?" You wondered.

"No."

You began crying again.

"Baby, don't cry." He frowned.

"How am I not supposed to cry? I can't live without you, Michael. I can't lose you." You cried.

"You'll be okay." He said.

"I love you, Michael." You sobbed.

"I love you too. So much. Don't ever forget it, okay?"

The nurse was right, he wasn't there twenty four hours later. Or even twelve.

-amber

Guys I'm sorry I'm in a really depressing mood so