(ZaneXReader) Arrow to the heart.

Unconnected

-Zane POV-
It's been about six months...Y/n is in the hospital in a coma. No one knows what happened..no one else was in the room where it happened... friends tell me it's already but I dream in the dark for the most part...dark has a tune where it happens....I'm done with all the nurses saying she fine. I know she's really not and I don't want her to die. She's the love of my life and that's it.
Knock
Knock
Knock
I open the door "hello?" I ask

-Aphmau's POV-
"Hello?" A tired Zane answers. He's wearing a black tank top, athletic shorts and socks with Y/n's galaxy blanket wrapped around him. "Hey you gotta record a video" I have to come over to remind him everyday. He's not getting better but worse. Y/n's channel hasn't been touched in months and we were planning on recording a video about it but we decided putting it on YouTube community, Instagram, twitter, Snapchat and tumblr are good enough. Zane's drained and is so weak...I feel terrible.

-Zane's POV-
"I forgot" he tries to close the door. "I'm sending Laurence here later" "whatever" I scream with what power I have left. Notification go off on my phone. I look at it some random people keep twitting a picture at me. Last time that happened I learned a secret. I open up the app. It's all pictures of Y/n walking through New York. I call Y/n straight away. No answer, I call the hospital

Z: hello
H: hi, this is Phoenix Hospital. How may I help you?
Z: hi I'm asking about Y/n L/n
H: ok one moment please
Z:........
H: ok she is awake and is scheduled to be let out in a week.
Z: how long has she been awake!?
H: she woke up earlier today. She's very sick though
Z: ok may I come visit her!?
H: yes
I hang up the phone.
I have to shower and shave. I get in the shower. Get out and shave. I throw on black Jeans and my black and grey hoodie with my mask and I record a vlog.