Out of Context

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-Bryan's P.O.V-

"I'm so sorry Y/N.." She looked at me confused with her pure Y/C eyes staring right into mine. I didn't know where to start or even how. I know she deserved an explination. "Bryan what are you talking about? I don't even know what happened.. All I remember is..." Y/N looked down at her hands "I remember blacking out... then I heard sirens and I felt pain but I couldn't move." She said as she looked down at her hands, sad and confused. This made me feel like I was tearing apart. Just looking at her in this condition made me want to scream at God or whoever is above and yell at them for doing this to her. I don't understand why she had to go through so much pain. I did the only thing I could think of and I gently placed my hand on top of hers. Y/N instantly looked up at me and I tried to comfortingly smile. I decided it was time to explain.

-Your P.O.V-

Bryan told me how I had gotten the number and that it was his. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was so... I don't know? Angry? No.. Saddened? No... I was glad he gave me his number but I wish that he had given it to me in a different way.. Or at least Jesse could have told me.

'Oh God... I texted him and he probably thinks I'm so weird. I kept him up til 2AM!' Bryan continues to explain. His voice cracks as if he's trying to hold back tears. "I saw you across the street... I saw you helping the little boy... I saw the man hit you over the head with a club." He says taking his hand away from mine and he looks away in guilt. "I should have remembered that it was dangerous Y/N I'm so sorry..."

My heart felt like it had just torn to pieces. I couldn't have him take the burden of being guilty on my kidnapping. I hugged him tightly and I felt him stiffen up "Bryan, none of this was your fault. It isn't, the world is full of psychos and you never caused this." Bryan gently wrapped his arms around me and I looked up at him. Tears were flooding his eyes. "But Y/N if it weren't for me none of this would have happened." Bryan seemed as if he couldn't bare to look at me and he turned his head and he tried to blink away his tears.

"Bryan please. I could never be upset with you for what happened. You didn't know this was going to happen and even if you did you wouldn't have let it happen." I say gently putting my hand on his shoulder. Bryan turned and faced me, he looked so... pure... as if he just apologized for breaking a toy of mine. I hug him again, but tighter. I wanted him to know that everything was okay and I wasn't upset..

-Your Friend's P.O.V-

I waited at the front desk, I signed some papers for Y/N so she could be discharged and let out. I'm sure she didn't want to stay here any longer and I didn't want her here any longer either. The receptionist was kind. She was day dreaming every now and then. I shrugged it off and I nearly finished signing the papers when the receptionist said "There is a phone call for you. Just head over to that white telephone on the wall." She pointed at it and I guessed it was Y/N's parents or even other relatives of her's. I walked over to the phone and answered. "Hello, this is Y/F." I waited for a mother's concerned voice or a fathers nervous tone but no.. It was a deep raspy voice.. "Tell Y/N were not done. We won't be until she's fucking dead." I heard the phone on the other line hang up and I couldn't process what just happened. How the hell did they know her name? I know that the news hasn't talked about her yet as they said they'd interview her when she feels ready.

I slowly hung up the phone as I stared at the ground in shock and the receptionist called "You alright hun? You look unwell." I turned to her and I gulped. "I uh.. I am fine.. just a headache..." The receptionist nodded and handed me one last paper to sign. I could barely remember my signature as the raspy voice rang through my head "We won't be until she's fucking dead." Over and over it played.

How was I going to explain this to Y/N? No I can't.. Not after what she's gone through.

-Bryan's P.O.V-

Our faces were mere inches apart. Y/N's tear stained cheeks remained in my mind. We grew closer and closer...

The green curtain pulled back and we jumped away from one another quickly. It was Y/F. "I finished y-your paper work Y/N..." Y/F gulped and her expression was as if she just witnessed someone die. I stood up. "You alright Y/F?" Y/N and I asked with unision. I looked back as she was somewhat trying to cover her face with her Y/C hair. Y/F nodded and handed Y/N some clothing. "Change into those if you can, if you want help just let me know okay?" She looked at Y/N as if she were a piece of glass about to break and Y/N nodded. Y/F and I left the makeshift hospital room.

Y/F grabbed my arm tightly and dragged me out of the large makeshift hospital room. "Bryan there's something I need to tell you." She said with a pleading look in her eyes. Y/F opened her mouth to speak when Dr. Parker walked by "Oh Bryan! How are you doing? Well I hope, so I know about the accident from last night and since I can see Y/N and you know one another I'd advise you and this lady here take good care of her." Y/F moved closer to me to get out of another patient's way and Dr. Parker poked my arm with his pen and smiled. "Have a good day and tell Y/N I say to get well." Dr. Parker walks away and as if on cue Y/N walks out of the curtain with her things. She couldn't walk very straight since she had a concussion. She smiled "We ready to go?"

-Your P.O.V-

I had finished changing and I couldn't find my hair brush. I left the curtained room and I walked out. I saw Y/F with her hand on Bryan's muscular arm and I hid behind a wall to hear her say "Bryan there's something I need to tell you." My expression changed into sadness. I walked away nearly tearing up. 'I'm just over reacting... It's probably nothing...' My heart hurt. It had to be something by the way she said it and the way she looked at him. 'Y/F is a bigger fan of Bryan Dechart than me so wouldn't she get with him if she had the chance?' I sighed. 'If she did I'd stay positive about it because it's her relationship. Not mine...'  I eventually found my brush and packed it up. I walked out of the green curtained room with a fake smile on and I saw Dr. Parker head into the room. When I got back Bryan and Y/F were standing very close to one another and I said the only thing I could manage in that moment. "We ready to go?"

-Timeskip-

When we got home I took my bag up to my room. Not talking to Bryan or Y/F. They both decided on Bryan to stay at our place since it was too dangerous for him to go back to his own apartment. 'I should just go to my room so they can make out or whatever.' I thought to myself as Y/F called for me when I was at the top of the stairs "Y/N where are you going?!" I was angry and in an angry tone I just yelled back "Sleep!" I closed my door, I tossed my bag to a corner of my room and I shut the curtains. I layed in bed and fell asleep mid-day with a tear-stained face.

-Bryan's P.O.V-

After an hour or so Y/F gave me the go ahead to go check up on Y/N. We were taking turns and I quickly yet quietly ran up the stairs. I wanted to see her so bad. I just couldn't bear to be away from her for so long. I knew she was okay but I wanted to look after her. I quietly opened her door to see her fast asleep in her dark room. Her face had.. tear stains.. What was wrong? Was she in pain from her concussion? Was it memories from yesterday? I sighed as I quietly shut the door. I was sad because I didn't want her to be so upset. I wanted to see her beautiful beaming face again... Beautiful? Yes Y/N is beautiful... Am I rushing things? Of course it's been awhile since Amelia and I divorced but was this all too soon? Y/N is just so beautiful I couldn't help but call her so.

I missed her.. She slept all day and I ended up falling asleep on their lounge couch around 11PM.

(Oh BoY dEaR gOlLy. What do you think Y/F was gonna tell Bryan? :> lmao well we'll see in the next chapter >:) )
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(P.S. I couldnt wait to post this since I have so many new readers and I didnt wanna disappoint lol)

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