Imagine ~ Grayson ~ The Accident

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Your P.O.V

"I HATE YOU!" I yell running out of the house with my bag in my hand.

"FUCK YOU!" I hear Grayson yell behind me.

I get in my car and I start driving. I can barely see the road my eyes are filled with tears. I try wiping some away. My phone rings I pick it up without looking at the caller ID.

"Y/N! Baby you know I hate when we fight, come home," Grayson cries into the phone. I can hear the sadness in his voice.

"I know baby, I'm-" Suddenly everything goes black.

Grayson's P.O.V

The line went dead. My whole body tenses up as the silence continues. I don't know what happened. She wouldn't just hang up would she?

I try to call again and again but it just goes straight to voicemail. I start to panic. I grab my car keys and start driving. She couldn't have gone far. My heart starts to race as an ambulance races by. I speed up a little following it. We pull up to an intersection and I see a car flipped over and a large truck with it's front end destroyed.  I pull over and run out of my car. 

"What happened?" I yelled to one of the police men standing by the truck. 

"The girl driving the car drove through a red light and the truck ran into her side making her flip." He explained. 

"And the girl, what's her name?" I ask another question trying not to seem to desperate. 

"Well according to her ID her name is Y/N Y/L/N." He says and my body goes numb. I start to breath heavily. 

"Where is she?" I ask him.

"Sir are you okay?" He replies.

"WHERE IS Y/N!" I yell now getting frustrated. 

"She went to the hospital downtown. Shes in pretty rough shape." I run back to my car and start driving to the hospital. When I get there I run to the front desk. 

"I'm looking for Y/N." I ask tapping the desk in anticipation. The lady gives me a weird look. 

"Last name." She says looking at her keyboard. 

"Y/L/N." She types something. 

"She is in surgery right now, I will get the doctor to come talk with you when she gets out." She smiles at me. I nod and sit down. I decide to call Ethan. 

"Hello?" Ethan says.

"E, I did something horrible." I choke up at the end. 

"Gray, what's wrong?" 

"Y/N and I, we got in a fight. She was driving and," I sigh before continuing. " She got in a  car accident. She is in the hospital and it's all my fault." I feel a tear fall down my cheek and I quickly wipe it away. 

"Gray, it's gonna be fine it's not your fault." Ethan sighs. "Call me when you hear something." 

"Thanks E." I hang up and put my head in my hands. 

"For Y/N." I hear a man say. I look up and see a doctor holding a clipboard. I walk up to him. "Your relation to Y/N?" 

"I'm her boyfriend." I reply.

"She was in a very horrible accident, as you probably know and she sustained some very severe injuries. She is resting in room 201 if you would like to visit her. She is going to be just fine." He smiles at me. 

"Thank you." I start running to room 201 and when I get there Y/N is sleeping. I sit in the chair facing her. She has a long cut running from her eyebrow down her cheek reaching just above her chin. Her arm is in a sling she has bruises everywhere but the worst part is the huge bandage wrapped around her thigh.  You can she the blood starting to come through the bandage. 

"Y/N?" I feel her stir as I grab her hand. "I am so so sorry it is all my fault, I shouldn't of yelled at you. I shouldn't have let you leave." I kiss her hand and feel her grip tighten as she looks at me. 

"Grayson, it's not your fault, I wasn't thinking." She pulls my hand so I come closer to her. "I love you." She says and I kiss her. 

"I love you too." 

Sorry it took so long to update :)


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