I'm Here (Vylad x Reader) [COMPLETE]

Chapter 50

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•Your POV•

"I never knew how far your life has become.....such great friends you have.....so much loyalty in them.....such a shame if anything bad happens to them. Oh wait.....that's right, you can't see....all you see is the darkness. Whoops. That's my bad.....yes, it's me who you think...I'm here now and you can't stop me. But I will be hiding till your ready. I plan something worse then these nightmares.....heh, be ready cause you'll get it!"

•Travis' POV•

"SHE'S HERE!"

"GAGH!" I scream as I fell from my chair.

I stood up and saw (y/n) sitting on her bed. She was sweating, her eyes are wide in fear and she is paler then ever. I quick go up to her and side hug her with comfort.

"(Y/n).....thank Irene you're alive!"

(Y/n) then grab a hand full of my shirt and pulled me towards her, where we are face to face. "TRAVIS! SHE'S HERE! THAT MONSTER IS HERE!" She screamed at me.

"(Y/n), (y/n)! Calm down!"

I took her hands and brought them down to her sides, but she was shaking. I quickly hug her, but this isn't getting any better.

I patted her head and hum a song I knew. (Y/n) then started to relax her tense muscles and she soon stopped shaking.

I pulled away and saw her with tears on her face. I wiped them away, but they kept coming. She then realize something from the look on her face.

"Travis! Where's Vylad?! How long was I asleep?!"

"(Y/n)....Shhhhhh. You were in a coma for about 4 months....."

"....F-four m-m-months???"

"Yeah....and Vylad, well he isn't awake.....but the doctors said that.....h-h-he might not make it........"

"........"

"I-I-I'm....sorry....During t-that crash, Vylad was the most injured.....he got a broken leg, he have many and I say many deep wounds that needs stitches, he has surgery done to him cause one of his organs were---.....uhh.....(y/n)?"

"......it was my fault....." She said in a very soft voice.

"W-what? I can't hear you..."

"It was....my fault....."

"No it wa----"

"DON'T YOU GET IT TRAVIS?! IT WAS MY FAULT! IT SHOULD'VE BEEN ME!" She screamed at me and I can see the anger in her eyes, but she's not angry at me, but herself.