Cut! Time! ( Holland Fanfic )

Part 10

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Sam took you to the hospital after what happened. The cops were also there and asked you many questions. The doctors wanted you to stay the night.

You were laying in the bed in a hospital room. A cop had to stay outside your door, and watch you. You sigh and lean back, you knew you wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Just then John came in. He looked worried and upset. "I'm so sorry Y/N." He says.

"It's not your fault." You say, sounding a little groggy.

"If I didn't tell you to grab those papers from the trailer, or at least ask someone to go with you."

"It's okay. I forgot them. None of this is your fault." You say.

There's a bit of a silence before John speaks again. "You can take a bit of time off, I don't blame you." He laughs a bit.

You smile and chuckle a bit. "I should be out of here tomorrow, so it's okay. I only got a fractured wrist and some stitches on my face." You say and lift your left hand, that has a brace on it.

"Okay. Get some rest Y/N." John says. He gets up and walks out.

You lean back in bed and sigh. You wanted this all to be over. You wanted your dad alive again, those two other people. You wish that person didn't trash your trailer or try and kill you. You close your eyes and finally drift off to sleep.

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There was lots of beeping. Pain and screening. You open your eyes to see yourself standing next to...well...you! You look at your hands. No brace. You feel your face. No stitches.

"What the..." You say out loud. But no one heard you.

You notice that your monitor is beeping slowly, and it's starting to get faster. The cop outside looks in, then steps in. He walks in and the beeping goes faster and faster.

"Hey we need a nurse in here!" He screams.

A team runs in as the monitor starts to flatline. Your eyes widen. Your dying.

"Code blue code blue!" Someone yells. They lower your bed and starts doing compression. Someone gives them the paddles. "Charge to 250." And they shock you. No change. "Charge to 300." No change.

"No no no." You say and your crying. "I can't die!"

"Charge to 350!!" And they shock you one final time. The monitor starts to beep again. "Someone call the doctor and get her up to the O.R now!" The nurses and interns scramble and get you ready for surgery.

This. Was. Not. Happening. "I can't be dying." You say quietly.

You walk out of the room, and go to the waiting area. You see Sam, Harrison and Harry all sitting there. A nurse walks up to them and Sam stands up first. Harry and Harrison stand up slowly after. You can't hear what she is saying but you know what it is. You see Sam take a small step back, and he covers his mouth with his hands. Harrison and Harry are on either side of him. They all sit back down again and Sam starts crying. They all do.

You walk over to them, and Sam has his head in his hands. "I didn't even tell her." He sobs.

"She's gonna make it." Harry sniffs. You can tell he's pretty upset too. "She has to."