gets a lil' intense
===== [6 months later] (Ethan's P.O.V)
It was me, Y/N, Sid and Sid's sisters. We were all walking around the park. We had to cross a street. Y/N was behind me with Sid's sisters. They were talking and giggling. Out of nowhere, I heard a blaring horn and screaming. I whirled around,
"Y/N, WHAT HAPPENED?!" Sid's youngest sister was laying on the ground, blood pooling from her head. Y/N was hysterical,
"Why'd you push her?!" She was screaming and backing into me. She was staring directly at Sid's 2nd youngest sister, Maliyah. Maliyah was screaming too,
"I didn't push her!" Sid was kneeling on the ground,
"Sara's not breathing! Get help, PLEASE!"
~[Time Stamp: 7:30 p.m.]~ (Ethan's P.O.V)
We were rushed to the hospital. They gave us a pass so, we all rode in the back. Y/N went silent, Maliyah was shaking, and Sid was still screaming. We sat in the hospital room for an hour before a doctor came in,
"She- We tried everything. Time of death was 7:12 p.m. We're terribly sorry." He nodded his head and left. Sid gripped my arm and screamed into my shirt. Y/N looked shocked. Sid brushed herself off, got up, and left. I was going to follow her, but Y/N was way ahead of me.
~Y/N's P.O.V~
I grabbed Sid,
"Hey, it's going to be okay." I opened my arms. She nodded sadly, hugging me. I squeezed her, gently at first,
"Pain doesn't last forever. But, it's your job to make sure Sara's memory does." I squeezed harder. She coughed and took a struggling breath. She tapped my back,
"I can't breathe. Shit-" She gagged. I got close to her ear,
"Stay away from my brother. Or you're gonna be next." I felt her spine crack and pop as I tightened my grip. She gasped and I let her go. I plastered on a smile. She went wide eyed,
"W-What are you gonna do? Little girl. Your brother is in love with me. Don't mess with me." She was shaking. She tried to hide it. I tipped my head to the side,
"I wouldn't mess with me either." I pulled her close again,
"You've seen what I can do."
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanfictionI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...