The two of you were driving back to the Why Don't We house after your first date in a very long time. You were in the passenger seat when a car swerved into your side. Everything went completely black. Jonah suffered a concussion and a fractured leg, but you were suffering much worse. Neither of you had woken up yet. Corbyn was the one to get the call.
"Don't say anything, just drive to the hospital." Tears pooled in his blue eyes, while the other gave him confused looks.
"They've been in a car accident, the car swerved into Y/N's side." Corbyn's voice cracked. They didn't believe him until he started crying. Their eyes widened as they began crying too. Tyler didn't know how to feel, but took the liberty of driving them. Once they reached Jonah's room, a sigh of relief echoed, but then reality hit them, Jonah wasn't the one who ram into his side.
"Where is she boys? They won't let me leave. Where is she?" Jonah shouted, getting ready to walk out of the room, but Zach stopped him.
"We'll go find her bro." Jack told him, ushering Daniel to follow him. Jonah slumped back onto his pillows, on the verge of another breakdown.
"Excuse me?" Daniel called over a nurse.
"How can I help you?" She asked, going over the documents in her hands.
"What room is a Miss Y/N Y/L/N in?" He asked, and her eyes went into a concerned look.
"That's where I'm headed now, this way." She mumbled. Daniel and Jack gave each-other strange looks, they could only pray that their big sister was going to be okay. Once they reached your room, Jack broke down in tears. Multiple wired were attached to you, a drip was attached to your arm and one of those scary heart-beat monitors.
"How is she?" Daniel asked the same nurse, who took them there.
"Honestly, not good." She said with a stern look.
"Will she get better?" Jack asked, looking glumly at your lifeless body.
"It's hard to say, her condition is severe. The impact of the other car, broke three of her ribs, her left leg, Miss Y/L/N suffers with a fractured hip, a major concussion and two broken fingers." The nurse told them, they couldn't believe it.
"How are we supposed to tell him all of that? The girlfriend he was going to propose to, is now in a coma and might now wake up. How the hell are we meant to tell him that?" Jack began to get frustrated. A doctor came into check on you, meaning Jack and Daniel had to leave.
"I don't think I can face him bro." Daniel began to feel sick, seeing you like that was painful enough. They headed back to Jonah, who looked pale himself.
"How is she?" Jonah asked, shooting his head up when he saw his two best friends re-enter his hospital room.
"All of you, especially you, are going to need to listen and stay calm okay?" Daniels voice shook as he spoke. The all nodded hesitantly.
"Jonah, she's not good." Jack whispered. Jonah's fists were clenched, and his teeth were gritted.
"I won't go into details, but she's on a heart monitor. There are wires, bandages and casts all over her." Daniel finished, and that's all it took.
"What room is she in?" Jonah questioned with a stern look.
"That's not a good idea...." Tyler started off.
"Shut up! What room is she in?" He asked again.
"231, but it's not a good idea Jonah." Daniel told him, but he was off. He grabbed the crutches next to his bed, and hopped to your room. The boys followed after him and Corbyn had to catch him when he fell into a sob after seeing your body.
"She wouldn't want you to do this Jonah." Corbyn told him, lifting him up.
"You're acting as if she's dead Corbyn, and she's not. I want to go in." He told him, he waddled into your room and brought a chair up next to your bed. He wrapped his hand in yours while he cried.
"This is all my fault, please baby, wake up." Jonah pleaded, tears falling down his face.
"I can't do this without you." He cried.
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Why Don't We Imagines
FanfictionI've been into doing imagines, I couldn't resist a why don't we series.