Together (Ollie Morgan X Reader) Hollyoaks

The Hopsital

-Ollie's POV-
They took y/n out of the ambulance and rushed her into the hospital. Nancy and I sat in the waiting room and waited for a doctor to give us more information. As if on queue, Tegan came up to us.

"Y/n lost a lot of blood and we don't have any blood doners for her type. She has the rarest blood type," Tegan said sadly. "Well what's the rarest blood type?" Nancy asked. Tegan held the clip board in front of her and scanned over y/n's paperwork.

"She is AB-," Tegan stated. At hearing this my eyes flickered upwards towards Tegan. "I'm AB-! Take my blood!" I yelled a bit too loudly.

"Are you sure Ollie?" asked Nancy.
"Well, what will happen if she doesn't get the blood?" I asked. Tegan looked sadly at the floor.

"She won't make it," I whispered in realization. I furrowed my brows. "Take my blood!" I said sternly. Tegan led me to a different room where they removed my blood; enough to fill two bags. I went back into the waiting room, rubbing my sore arm from all the needles.

Eventually another nurse came up to us and said we could see her. I raced into the room and saw her lying in the hospital bed with her eyes closed. Her face was clean of blood and I could see every small gash and every big cut on her face. I saw the one she had gained from when we met. She was so innocent.

She still had an oxygen mask on her face. Her arms were covered by a blanket. Suddenly, the door opened and my Dad, Mandy and Darren rushed in. "Is she okay?" Darren asked instantly. Nancy stood up and led all the adults out the room, presumably to tell them what was wrong with y/n. My Dad had brought my hoodie and gave it to me before exiting the room with everyone else. When they were all out of the room, I sat on the chair next to y/n's bed. I sighed.

"Hey y/n. You probably can't hear me. I know about your arms. I just want you to know, you shouldn't be ashamed of yourself, I don't know what is going on in your head, but, I'm not mad or disappointed, or angry. What I do know is that I'm going to do everything in my power to help you. Because, I feel extremely protective of you. I know I haven't known you long, but, I feel attached to you and you're one of the most kind and caring people I've ever met. We will get through this. Together," I poured my heart out to her.

Every word I said was true. I moved the chair forward and moved the blanket slightly. I needed to feel the touch of her hand. I held it gently.

Suddenly her eyes opened...