IMAGINE: Criss has just come back from having his shoulder worked on. To save his mother and brothers their sanity you tell them that you'll take care of him. They look at you like you're insane but being a daughter of a doctor and nurse you've dealt with people like Criss so you know in your heart and mind you can handle it. In his bedroom Criss is watching a little television when his shoulder starts to hurt.
"Y/N!!!"he yells. You come up and ask Criss what's wrong. "It's my shoulder it hurts so much the pain medication isn't helping" as tears run down his face. You call his doctor but, they give you a nurse and when you tell her what's going she asks like she doesn't understand. You hang up and decide to call your father and tell him what's going on. Your father decides to check on Criss to make the doctor didn't screw up or did something that caused an infection.
You go back upstairs and you see vomit on the side of the bed. You wipe Criss's mouth and give him a glass of water to rinse his mouth out. "Thanks sorry about the vomit on the floor" he apologized. "Don't worry about that. Look I couldn't get a hold of your doctor and the nurse they put me in touch with acted like she was straight out of nursing school so I called my dad and he's coming over to check up on you".
"Thanks"he replied. A few minutes go by and your father arrives you bring him up to Criss's room. "So this is the guy you're dating"he said as he goes into the bathroom to wash his hand. "Believe me this wasn't the way I wanted to meet you" Criss stated. "I won't hold it against you Criss now my daughter tells me that the pain medication isn't helping with the pain". "It hasn't even touch it"Criss remarked."Now lean forward a little and I'll look at the incision".
You give Criss a pillow to rest his arm on as your father takes the sling off. When he takes it off and padding that covered the incision is drenched with sweat and something else. Your father smells it and looks ready to puke. "You almost done dad". "Just give me a second"he replied. You can tell Criss is ready to scream out in pain so you take his hand and tell him to look into your eyes.
You two lock eyes as your father leans Criss back slowly. "I have some bad news Criss your incision is severely infected you need to be put on a course of IV antibiotics" your father remarked. "Dad there's a problem there are certain antibiotics that Criss is severely allergic to". "Well we'll figure it out but I'm calling an ambulance to bring Criss to the hospital"your father remarked and left the room.
"Looks like you're heading back to the hospital". With out warning Criss's eyes roll back into his head and Criss starts to seize. "DAD HELP CRISS IS HAVING A SEIZURE!!". Your father rolls Criss onto his side as the seizure stops. "I don't think he's going to make it by ambulance we need med flight". You stay with Criss as your father leaves the room. "Come on baby hold on for me and your family" you tell Criss.
When Criss finally awake he looks around and sees he's in a hospital room with you curled up in a chair with a jacket over you asleep. "Let her sleep Criss she hasn't left your side since you arrived". Criss sees your father come in "Am I going to live?" he asked. "We've gotten the infection under control and you're going to be allright". Criss thanks your father. "Thank my daughter she's the one who called me" and left the room. As Criss laid back he looked at you and happy you were around to save him when it counted.