Yoociel/Yooseven [Horribly Written Warning]

This Can't Be Happening...

3rd Person P.O.V.

Seven : "Watch ou---!"

Yoosung was running in the road, yet he did not realize it
Yoosung gets hit by car, he is still alive, but bleeding every where

Seven : "No..."

Seven : "No!...no!....N-no..."

Seven : "I'll get help! Wait... stay alive for me..."

Seven called 911, 911 will arrive in 5 minutes (Hurry up 911, oh mah gawsh, don't you know a person is almost dead?!)

All the cars stop
Yoosung is laying down in the middle of the road

Yoosung's P.O.V.

woah... everything's...t...ur..ning... blur...ry...

Yoosung blacks out

Seven's P.O.V.

Seven : "Yoosung!"

Seven : "Yoosung!"

Sh!t. Sh!t.

What do I do?!
What do I do?!
What do I do?!

He closed his eyes...
He-he is not d...dead...right...?

No... this can't be happening...no! No no no!

It can't....

He can't...

...no...

3rd Person P.O.V.

Seven's having a metal breakdown
Yoosung's blacked out

911 finally comes and takes Yoosung to hospital

Seven asks to come but they say no
Seven has alot of mixed emotions on what just happened

He goes inside his house and sits on his couch thinking what just happened
He gets dizzy from all the thoughts and passes out

707's P.O.V.

*Passes out for an hour (That's a long time) *

*He wakes up*

What just...huh....
*Remembers the incident*

Yoosung! I have to get to the hospital right now! I have to go see him!

I get in my car and start driving towards the hospital
I think, what am I going to do when I see him? What if I have another metal breakdown? They'll have to take me away from Yoosung...

Finally...I'm here

I go up to the front desk and ask if could see the patient "Yoosung Kim"
They say yes and lead me towards his room

"Is he okay?"

Nurse : "He seems to be in a short comma"

Nurse : "He may wake up in a few months, but we're never sure"

A few months?!

"But there is no possibility that he is dead or close to death... right?"

Nurse : "...."

Nurse : "There is a possibility..."

Nurse : "But he is breathing and healthy so that possibility is very little"

"May I have a moment with him...?"

Nurse : "Of course"

*The nurse walks away*

"Yoosung... I'm so sorry..."

"So so so sorry..."

"I don't know what came over me..."

"I'm sorry about what I said..."

I grab his hands

"I love you...alot... and I'm sorry I said I didn't care about your feelings..."
"If I had to say sorry a million times to wake you up... I would"
"I'm so sorry"

I feel water coming down my cheeks

"I love you...."

I walk away crying

I get in my car, turn it on, and drive back home

I get home

Why couldn't it have been me?! Why did it have to be him?! Why?! Why?! Why?! He was such a good person, he didn't deserve that...

And you want to know who fault it was?
Mine

But not just me... also my job
I've been thinking about quitting  my job and I have finally made a decision...

I quit.

I quit my job.

If it weren't for my job, none of these wouldn't have happened because I wouldn't have been stressed. If I wasn't stressed, I wouldn't have hurt Yoosung's feelings and he wouldn't have ran into the road and get hit by a car.

I go get my phone, call the agency and quit, I hang up before they could respond

Well... at least Yoosung is still alive...

(AAAH THE FEELS!)