Spirit Animals Oneshots

Kirat x Dawson - Mute (Part 2)

A/N -
This is basically a continuation of my last one shot but it's way more sad...
-----------

Dawson's PoV -

Kirat and I had been dating for over an year. For the most part everything is great, every once in a while we would end up getting in a fight which ended with me storming away and Kirat chasing behind me shouting apologize, which I forgave. If anything, the fights just strengthened our relationship. I never told my family about Kirat, they just though he was a friend. Kirat had told his dad about me though. His dad was pretty mad but after a few days of their fights Kirat's dad had to go on another business trip and it was never brought up again, thankfully.

     All in all, Kirat and I got along well, like we were made for each other. He didn't care that I couldn't talk, I kinda think he thinks it's cute but he'd never say that for fear of offending me. I smiled just thinking about him.

     I was currently waiting on Kirat to pick me up from the park, we were going to watch a movie tonight and he told me to meet him here. He was six months older than me so he had his drivers license while I hadn't gotten mine yet.

Finally, his car pulled up and I hopped in, wanting to get out of the cold. He hadn't been late, I was just early. "Hey," I signed.

"I would have come earlier if I'd know you were gonna be this early, you look like you're freezing," Kirat stated as he hurriedly turned up the heater, he planted a quick kiss on my cheek, making me blush.

     It was snowing outside, not enough to cover the ground but it was still cold. We drove to a nearby mall that had a movie theater in it. Our show didn't start till 7 and it was 5 now so we had a little time to shop before the movie started.

     Finally, we parked the car and went inside. Kirat and I didn't really hold hands in public but it was so hard not to. I gave in to temptation and grabbed his arm, snuggling close to him. Kirat looked down at me and just smiled, wrapping his jacket around me.

Kirat's PoV -

     I broke away from Dawson as we neared the malls doors so I could hold the door for him. He smiled his adorable smile at me before nervously walking inside. I followed behind him, it was nice and warm inside the mall with a Christmas tree already decorated in its center. Although it wasn't even Thanksgiving yet. Once inside Dawson and I made a silent agreement to not hold hands or stand too close together. We tried to avoid conflict when possible.

     "Where do you want to go first?" I asked Dawson, he just shrugged in replied and signed "wherever".

     So we walked down the wide halls of the mall, we got samples of hot tea from one vender and checked out a couple of stores to pass the time. Soon enough it was close to 7 so we made our way to the movie theater.

     "Two tickets please," I said to the lady at the ticket booth.

     I paid and she slipped me two tickets. Dawson tried to hand me money for his ticket but I just waved his hand away, "I got this."

     He smiled at me and I think my heart melted. We bought some popcorn and found the correct showplace. It was already dark inside as we found our seats towards the back of the theater. Here is would be okay is we cuddled a little since it was too dark for people to really care about what gender we both were. We took our seats and I found Dawson's hand and gave it a little squeeze. We had both decided on watching a horror movie. Dawson was a little nervous but for some reason he still liked horror movies.

     We sat back and watched the previews for upcoming movies. Every once is awhile commenting on what looked cool or what was extremely stupid. Then the lights dimmed and our movie started. I wrapped an arm around Dawson who leaned in to me. I was so blessed I have him as my boyfriend.

     By the time the movie ended Dawson was practically in my lap, "That was so scary," he signed.

     "We need to watch scary movies more often, I kinda like this," I smiled and kissed his forehead as he climbed back into his seat.

     Dawson silently laughed. We followed the others leaving the theater, "Now what?" I asked.

     "It's kinda late, can we go home?" Dawson suggested.

     "Sure, you're welcome to come home with me or I can take you back to your house?" we were walking to the car.

     "With you of course," Dawson smiled as he cuddled into me again.

     The parking lot was empty now, our car was the only one left. Earlier was had a hard time finding a parking spot but the mall was closed now, it was almost scary.

Then everything seemed to slow down. Out of no where headlights fell on us and as car rounded a curb. Their stereo was blasting and I could only assume the driver was under the influence of alcohol by the way the car swerved around the parking lot, going at least 60 miles per hour. Dawson stared in shock, his hands grasping hard on my shoulders. I was pretty sure I was screaming. I had to do something to save Dawson. I practically tore him from me and shoved him as hard as I could. Moments later the headlights were upon me and pain recked my body. Warm red flooded my eyes and blackness darkened my brain. I could hear the car speeding away as Dawson's warm arms wrapped around me, his lips pressed to my own. I could feel his body shaking as he quietly sobbed.

Moments ago I had felt warm, in my jacket with Dawson cuddled close to me as we walked, but now I was freezing as cold kept sinking into me. I could hear a faint voice, "911 what is your emergency?"

Dawson must have called 911. No voice replied to the lady on the phone. "Hello, who called?" the lady responded when nobody answered her the first time.

Dawson put the phone next to my face, he couldn't talk himself so he was hoping I could talk for him. I couldn't. I tried to make a noise, anything, but I couldn't move my mouth. "Don't call us unless there is an emergency!" the voice stated and hung up.

     All my hope failed. I was so cold. Then suddenly I wasn't cold anymore.