Brendon's POv
I look at Haley's body. Her eyes shoot open, her breathing unsteady at first but soon under control, the lust in her eyes as soon as her eyes met mine. She wanted me and I could tell she needed me so bad right now. To be fair I wanted her so bad too. Five months I had gone without hugging her, holding her hand, or kissing her perfect soft lips.
"Hales? Am I dreaming? Are you really awake?" I ask in shock.
She gives a confused look, "Yeah Bren. Why? Did something happen? All I remember was falling asleep to take a nap because I was exhausted. Ohmygosh I feel so much better now. Almost like I've been asleep for a month. I feel like a new me and that I could do anything I wanted right now".
She was smiling yet I couldn't help but frown. She really just thinks she just took a nap. I try me best not to cry right now. I have to control myself and maintain my composure around her as best as I can.
"Babe, what's wrong?" she asks looking concerned.
Fuck.
I sigh, "Hales, you didn't just take a nap. You almost died".
Haley's POv
I can't believe what I just heard. I...almost...died? But how? I can't remember anything except the darkness that consumed me for the longest time.
"What do...you me...mean almost dead?" I stutter.
He explains everything. The car wreck, the comma, prom, his anxiety attacks, everything. I had absolutely no idea that all that happened. I tried to remember it all.
My head began to hurt so much but then I saw a little red light. I look around and I'm sitting in the passenger seat of my car beside myself. I guess I had just gotten off work and was headed home.
"No prom for me" the other me mumbled and closed her eyes.
I frown remembering that. I decided I wasn't going to prom because I didn't want to go without Brendon there with me. I observe myself. I looked exhausted and dead. She yawned and closed her eyes letting her foot slide off the brake pedal.
"What are you doing!? Wake up! Wake the fuck up!" I scream trying to push her but I can't.
I'm not real so I just go straight through her. The car slowly rolls forward into on coming traffic. I look left to see it's clear but to the right a gigantic semi truck is coming. I began to panic and closed my eyes. When I open my eyes I'm longer in the car but in the road. The semi truck tried to avoid hitting my unconscious stupid self but unfortunately it was too late. My car span and flipped many times. My body was crushed up inside what was left of the car. Blood poured from my head yet still I was unconscious.
The paramedics come and see me all knowing I'm probably going to die. It took them three hours to get me out of the car. By then I'd lost so much blood and my heart beat was so faint.
"I don't think she's going to make" one of the paramedics tells my family.
They immediately began to weep making me cry. I was angry at myself for causing this. I ran up to my body and tried to wake myself up.
"Wake up! Get up! Wake up please! WAKE UP!" I scream and just cry.
I fell to the ground crying, shaky, and just screaming out of anger.
"Hales! Hales! It's okay. It's just me no one or nothing else. Please calm down baby please. Everything's going to be alright I promise. I've got you now. Just breathe Hales" a voice says.
I snap back to reality and realize it was Brendon, who was now kissing me, trying to calm me down.
Five months. Five goddamn long ass months I went without his lips on mine. I stopped shaking and controlled my breathing again. I finally kissed him back and closed my eyes.
