Broken Heart (Chase Brody X Reader)

~ Chapter Twenty-Five : First ~

Where am I?
"Ma'am? Ma'am, are you okay?"
Is that a...a doctor?
"Contact everyone on her emergency list!"
What's going on?! Why can't I move?! I shoved my eyes open, revealing doctors on every side of my body. I noticed the breathing mask on my mouth, and the shocked faces of the doctors. "Don't panic ma'am. You've just been in a critical car crash. It's best if you do not move." They demanded. "Chase..." I whispered quietly, "Where's Chase?" A doctor with brown hair and green eyes looked at me, "We've tried to contact him, put he hasn't answered our calls. The hospital is still trying to get in contact with him." I nodded slowly. I couldn't feel anything. I was in a wreck? What happened? "Nurse, 100mgs. Stat!" The doctor demanded. My eyes wandered down to my abdomen, which was slashed open, blood leaking from the wound. "W-What-" "Ma'am. Please remain calm." The nurse ordered. It seemed like everyone was yelling. Everything was so loud. Tears slipped from my eyes, making my face burn, "Chase...I n-need Chase." "I know dear, but we're trying to contact him!" The nurses replied. I felt my eyelids get heavy, darkness consuming my body once again...

~ Chase's Perspective ~
       "Chase we've got 10 minutes till show time!" The producer stated, "You need to get ready!" I nodded towards him and continued to help the assistant put in my microphone. A long string on buzzes made there way into my ears. "Is that my phone?" I asked her. She rolled her eyes, "It's been ringing off the hook lately. Do you want to answer it?" I thought for a moment, but then shook my head, "I'll call them back later."
       "Good show tonight, Brody." The producer patted my back gently, "I'll see you later." I smiled at him, but it soon washed away once I looked down at my phone.

1 missed call from ❤️Love❤️
One new message from ❤️Love❤️
    
       Confusion washed itself onto my face as I played the message, putting it up to my ear. "Stacy has Olivia...if you don't hear from me....I love you." Was all I could catch. Panic flooded my body as I tried calling her number, but nobody picked up. "Sorry! I can't come to the phone right now, but try calling again later!" Once again, the number from earlier called once more...I missed 56 of their calls. (Chase's dialogue is in bold, Hospital is italics. )

This is Brighton Hospital. Is this Chase Brody?
Yes...yes this is Chase. You've been blowing up my phone all day, is everything alright-
Your girlfriend (Y/N) (L/N) was in a wreck late last night. She's in critical condition, and has been emitted to surgery.
W-What happened?! What's her current condition?!
She's stable right now, but she's going into surgery to make sure everything inside is all right. She was speeding down the highway-from what we know. She turned to miss a Semi and she was thrown into the ditch. How soon can you get here?
I'm in Seattle right now, but I'll book a flight to get there as soon as possible!
      I shoved my phone back into my pocket and gathered my things, stuffing them into a suitcase. "Brody? Where are you going?" My assistant asked. "My girlfriend is in critical condition, I need to go." I quickly replied. I threw my clothes together and zipped up the case, "Cancel the shows-" "Cancel them!?" The producer screamed, "People paid good money for those shows-" "Then we can reschedule them!" I snapped back, "My girlfriend comes first."