Don't go...| A Spoby Fanfiction

Pretending Not To Love You Was The Hardest Thing Ive Ever Done

{Heyo!! Sorry I haven't updated in like a week! I've been on a family holiday in Cornwall (UK) and the wifi was crap. I did watch 7x08 and tbh I thought it was quite boring. Mrs grenwald was confusing and so was Hanna at the end so I really don't know what to think. Sadly there was no spoby moments but I am still carrying on with how I think it should go. Plus thanks for 100+ reads! I really didn't expect it at all! Anyway I hope you loved the last chapter! What happened at the end, you are about to find out! Enjoy and spread the fanfic! Xoxoxoxo}

*SPENCERS POV*

Everything is white. Where am I? What happened? I was with Toby. Where is Toby? TOBY HELP ME! WHERE ARE YOU? My head is throbbing and I can't feel my body. All I feel is blood pouring out of my scars. I can't see anything, it's too bright. I hear muffled shouts echoing in my scull. 'Spencer! Please wake up. I need you!' I hear a voice wailing, getting louder and louder.
T, Toby, is that you? I am alone, help me! I scream in my head. I am so scared please help me! It's so cold!
'Spencer!' I hear Toby cry as he cradles me in my arms. 'I am so sorry! The car came out of no where! Please open your eyes!' I feel his grip tighten even more, his heart pounding against his chest, he was so scared. For me, for him. My body gained some control and I opened my eyes. I was being held on his lap and his head was burrowed in my shoulder. I looked down and there was blood everywhere and the windscreen was gone. There was glass all over the truck seats and I tried to move but a shooting pain struck me right in my heart. I screamed and cried and I felt Toby lift his head from my shoulder. He stroked my hair and held me tight, weeping. 'Oh my god you are still alive! I am so sorry Spence I've called for the ambulance and they're coming right now.' Toby spoke in relief and held me in his arms. His face and arms were dripping with blood.

*TOBYS POV*

I'm in so much pain. And not from my injuries, knowing I did this to Spencer. She was lying in my arms, skin missing and her scars where pouring out blood. 'Toby?' Spencer asked as her voice trembled.
'Yeah?'
'Pretending not to love you was the hardest thing I've ever done.' She said with her glassy eyes. My body fluttered with happiness. She still loves me. 'Is it okay if I kiss you one last time?' She questioned. Tears streamed down my face. I smiled at her and kiss her lips. They were cold. But it felt right. I missed the feeling, the feeling of true love. We were still kissing. I never wanted to let go. She was so tender and broken that I could never leave her side again. Then I felt her let go and I pulled away. Her eyes were closed. My heart was pounding. What is going on? She can't be gone! I still love her! I heard sirens ringing down the street and the arrived next to the truck. I was holding her with all my strength shouting for help at the top of my voice. The paramedics jumped out of the vans and ran over with stretchers. I was crying and crying and then everything disappeared into darkness.