adoration -> (jyatt)

seven: orenda

(a/n oh my y'all. I feel like this story is pretty bad and is going off into different pieces and it's hard to remember the original storyline because of school, but I'll keep on trying to write)

     Jaeden

"dad?" I say in a grassy voice from all of the medication these people put me on.

"yes, Jaeden?" he asked, concerned.

I'm guessing mainly for my health because he never  cared what mom and I felt.

"what are you doing here?"

"you got in a car accident."

"yes, I know that, but like why are you here? I'm perfectly fine."

I tried to sit up. Aching at the pain in my stomach. I feel like I'm hungry but at the same time I feel perfectly okay.

"where's Wyatt."

Silence filled the room. No one talked. I was scared at the answer I would get.

"Jaeden. h-he passed aw-away from the horrible cuts he had and the car blew up."

I couldn't think. Wyatt was dead and I couldn't handle it. I got up, shoved the hospital blankets on the floor and walked over to the desk.

"where is Wyatt Oleff?" I demanded with tears down my cheeks.

"he is in the morgue. but you're not supposed to be out of your room!"

I walked away not caring at the words she was saying, even if she tried to get me to notice. I was gone. I felt dead inside and out. The pain in my stomach grew larger and larger every single step I took. He was dead. I eventually met the morgue and started walking into it slowly. I saw Wyatt's curly hair sticking out of the black bag. I walked over to the bag and zipped it open, revealing Wyatt's body. I sat there crying what felt like four hours, not moving, not talking, not even looking at the body. I just sat there, alone, with no Wyatt to comfort me with his soft hands and smelling cologne. My mom eventually came in the room, seeing me there, on the floor, speechless.

"h-honey, your dad is gone."

"...."

"we can go home."

"....."

"sweety, I know Wyatt was a big part of your life, but it's gonna be okay."

"no it's not. my life is over." I said, tears streaming down my face.

"your life isn't over. it's okay. let's go home."

"okay."

               We drove home in an Uber. When we got there my mom took me to my room and she tucked me in to go to sleep, setting a water bottle next to the bed. She left the room after giving me a kiss on the forehead and I turned the tv on, not wanting to sleep after what happened. I went to Netflix and turned on 'supernatural'. I turned over, almost falling asleep and then I heard something hit my window. I walked over, opening the curtains, and looked outside. It was Finn. He jumped up to my window and crawled into my room.

"hey, I heard what happened. are you okay?"

"no, I'm not okay. he's dead and he will never come back."

"shhhh it's okay." finn said wrapping his arms around me, comforting me.

"jae, theres something I got to tell you."

"yes?"

"I like—"

Finn was cut off by a loud beeping noise. I opened my eyes and I was back in my bed, the alarm reading 6:00 am. I quickly picked up my phone.

->->

dialing Wyatt..........

Wyatt: jae?

me: WYATT?! R U OKAY?!

Wyatt: yes, jae. why?

me: I had a nightmare and you died. please don't ever leave me again.

Wyatt: Jaeden, I have never left you and I never will, I promise.

me: okay, goodbye Wyatt.

Wyatt: good bye Jaeden. sleep better.

ended call with Wyatt.

(a/n yep, so it was all a dream. hehe sorry. I'm also taking a break after I do chapter 10. just a for warn, also I might have another book come out but not soon, maybe during Christmas. Btw all of chapter 6-7 was a dream the rest were real. Just in case if your confused)