The Girl who Survived Hell (h2odelirious x reader) [completed]

I'm alright

wow! over 100 reads ! i'm so happy ! this chapter is mostly about your relationship with evan, so enjoy this character depth. sorry for the long break. i'm excited as hell to get back into writing! want to talk to me? add me on snap! @maggiejduncan I'm going to change things up a bit. I thought it would be more enjoyable. Evan is getting throw into the love mix. NOT LIKE A THREE SOME, like a love triangle. Evan likes you. Boom. If you guys don't like this, please let me know!

"Evan? What are you doing?" Jonathan was so confused. Evan doesn't normally do this.
"Something you won't." The words stunned Jon. His mind must be racing.
"Y/N might be hurt on your watch, but she sure as hell won't be hurt on mine. Now move your ass before I have to carry you too."
Evan wasn't angry, he was protective. He had a tight, but gentle grip on you, making sure not to drop or hurt you.
He started to move towards what was a huge building. At least 5 floors. He got to the door, and didn't even try the handle, he just kicked it open.
He did the same to every other door there was. Until you found the medical center. He gently laid you down on the table, and grabbed bandages.
"I'll step back, Brock this is where you come in and fix her up." Evan commanded, and Brock obeyed.
Jonathan came up behind Evan, grabbing him by the shoulder and turning Evan so they were facing one another. He looked pissed at Evan.
"What the hell man?! Whats up with you?!" He pushed Evan, but not to hard.
"I'm trying to actually be useful! You've got someone amazing, and it's like you don't even care! Y/N could have died up there, you didn't even try to help her when she got stabbed! Hell, you didn't even stop her from going up to Charles." Evans big brown eyes stared right into Jonathan's ocean blue ones, like he was accusing Jon of something.
"Watch how you talk to me owl boy, would hate for you to lose a feather." Jon stared right back into Evan's eyes.
Evan looked at Jon up and down. Then before anyone could say anything, Evan swung right at Jon, punching him in the face.
Everyone gasped at the sight. The punch took Jon back, but he steadied himself and wiped his bloody nose.
"You're going to get it now, owl boy." Jon shouted to Evan.
Brock was still focused on fixing you, cleaning up all the blood and such. You liked how Brock wasn't worried about the fight, but rather at saving you.
Jon pushed Evan into the wall, where he punched Evan in the face a couple of times. Evan pushed Jon in the floor, and kicked him in the back. Jon was going to have a couple bruises.
Jon got up and punched Evan again in the face. This time he left a mark. Jon busted open Evans lip, causing blood to flow from his bottom lip. He spit the blood on the floor, and was going to hit Jon again.
All the sudden you felt a pain like never before from your stomach.
"AHHHH!" You screamed at the incredible pain.
"Y/N!" Evan and Jon said at the same time, looking at each other before running over to you.
Jon took your hand and Evan stayed by your side. Brock pulled out the knife and Evan put a hand on the wound. Jon gave him a death glare but Evan didn't let go.
"Okay Evan remove your hand quickly, I'm going to replace it with a bandage."
Evan moved his hand from your stomach and Brock replaced it with a bandage. You winced, when Evan moved his hand, your wound began to sting.
Your eyes locked on Evans. He smiled, and you smiled back at him. His lip began to drip blood, so you got a napkin, and dabbed it on his lip.
"Thanks Y/N. You can blame Jon for that." He said, motioning to Jon on your right side.
Jon stared into Evan's eyes, looking at him angrily. He didn't like the fact that you two were close. Relationship wise and physical wise.
You turned to the side to look at Jon. You smiled at him, and he smiled back. You took his other hand and interlocked fingers. His nose was still bleeding, so you wiped his blood away too.
"Can me and Y/N have a chat for a hot minute?" Evan asked, motioning for everyone else to leave.
"I'm not sure about that owl boy. Maybe you shouldn't be alone with MY girl." Jon said, staring at Evan.
"It's okay Jon, go out and relax for a second." You told him.
Jon stormed out of the room, making sure to slam the door behind him. Everyone else left, calm and respectfully. Evan took a seat and brought it over to you.
"That was messy." Evan said with a nervous chuckle.
"I wasn't really paying attention to be honest." You told him.
"That was probably for the best." Evan stared at the ground nervously, before speaking his mind.
"Listen. I don't want a to ruin you and Jon's relationship or anything," Evan told you, "but, you really to mean a lot to me." Evan took your hand and looked at you in eyes.
"And if anything ever happened to you, I don't know what I would do. Yo-you are ju-just, amazing." He started to choke on his words a bit.
"And you mean a lot to me too, Evan. You're really important to me!" You told Evan with a smile.
"I'm going to get my ass kicked for this, but here goes nothing." Evan leaned in for a kiss.
  You two locked lips for just a second, before Evan pulled away. He was a really good kisser. Wait, that's wrong to think right? I mean, you and Jon weren't really together, but you probably shouldn't go around and kiss all boys you meet.
"Eva-"
"I know, I know. You love Jon. I get it. I just had to do that." Evan said, cutting you off.
"That wasn't exactly what I was going to say. I was going to say, that...you really are going to get your ass kicked for that." You and Evan laughed about the last part.
You and Evan weren't that close but, that kiss...something about it just made you feel bubbly. Was Evan who you wanted all along? Was Jon? Maybe both?
Ever since you saved Evan, you felt something with him. Was it love? You had no idea, but you sure as hell were willing to find out.