Hide x Reader || ?Amnesia ?||

5

Oh no. No no
You were still om the ground watching as the car kept going not even bothering to stop. The blonde was unconscious and you knew he broke a few bones due to the inpact of the collusion but you weren't a doctor either so who knows the man could be dead.

"..No please don't tell me"

Warm tears started to well up in your eyes quickly, you started to look for your phone trying to hurry and get a hold of an ambulance or police station to help your boyfriend. You ran out to where he was looking out for any other vehicles that might come that way. Carefully you tried to atleast carry him close to the sidewalk or area where he was more safe. You cried all the while, your sobs were now loud and choppy as you hiccuped and shuddered as each cry came out.

"It should have been me."

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∆ first person∆

My shoes squeaked on the hospital floor as I practically ran to the room they told me he was in. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes again but I held them back, I wanted to stay strong.

Room 145.

"This is it."

I say, my hands slightly shaky as I reach for the dull door that my sunshine boy lies in. I slide the door open and immediately smiled gently.

∆third person∆

"Hide!"
I nearly cried out at him.

"Who are you?"

He questioned his voice strained and tired. I could tell he was in pain.

You nervously laugh at his question hoping.. praying that it was just a joke.

"Stop joking around like that, you had me worried!"

He slightly cocked his head over to the side raising an eyebrow at you.

" No Seriously, who are you?"

He questioned in a confused and unfamiliar tone, you had never heard him speak so cold like this before, it sent a chill down your spine and made you shiver.

"You really don't-"

As you were about to speak a doctor or nurse slid the door open walking in to tend to the brown rooted male. She told you that he needed rest so you had to leave. You glance at the bleached blond boy and try your best to give him a smile but your quivering lips don't let you. His eyebrows furrowed as you walked away from his bed as if he was deep in thought.