WDW IMAGINES

Sick

"Next keep the line moving," Tyler said as you and your friend where next in line.

You started reacting to something in the room being allergic to almost everything and the reaction you knew too well. You couldn't breath and your throat was closing making it impossible. If you couldn't get someones attention and fast you would pass out and possibly have a seizure.

You stumble forward gripping the railing hard before ripping your backpack off your back. From your hand shaking you drop it. You try to breath and tears fall from your face.

"Y/n are you okay whats happening," your internet friend asks as you scratch at your throat and point at the small backpack on the floor.

Tyler runs over bending down and picking up the bag. He looks through it for he doesnt know what.

"wHAT AM I LOOKING FOR?" He yells to your friend as she is panicking.

By now your on the floor scratching at your throat harder. The guys run over from where they where standing making everyone go crazy. Tyler dumps out the backpack scattering all that was contained.

I reach across the floor for the EpiPen but fail to open it as my hands are shaking. Jonah takes it from my hands and clicks it pushing up your skirt he holds your stomach while his hand is still in your skirt injecting the needle into your thigh. After a second you take a deep breath and jonah slowly pulls his hand down rubbing your panties.

He pulls out the needle and pushes your skirt down. He hugs you tightly as paramedics rush into the room.

"Thankyou Jonah," you whisper into his chest after you took a moment to smell him.

"Take my number," he whispers handing you a piece of paper that he pulls out of his Jacket pocket. You take the paper as the people dragged you away.

Quickly you hug Corbyn but Tyler pulls you away and you look back then follow the paramedic out. The guys all have hurt faces that they couldn't see you but it was for the best.

Sitting in the back of the ambulance they bandage your throat before getting another EpiPen for you. They then send you back in but you got to stay behind stage. Away from the guys of course.

"You okay?" Tyler asks handing me a water bottle.

I smile and look up at him from the spot I was sitting in. "Yeah but can I talk to you? Maybe it would be good to vent? The guys dont go on for a while still," I say and he nods sitting next to me. Your friend stayed behind so she is in the crowed and not backstage.

"It's been happening more lately and a few weeks ago I found out im really sick. Tyler I was told I only have a few months to live thats why I got to come here today... Im scared like really scared I don't want to die not yet, I-Im only sixteen," I sob as he pulls me into a hug.

"Is there anyway to help the sickness? To cure it?" He asks rubbing your back.

"No they have slowed it down as much as they could but the doctors are really trying and I don't know what to do exept to fear," I say.

I hear footsteps and pull back from Tyler's hug and look up at who is approaching us. Its Daniel messing with his shirt. I look down as Tyler stands up to help him.

"Tyler I need it fixed I can't do it," he groans just dropping it in place as Tyler starts to mess with it.

"Hey your that girl from earlier y/n right?" Daniel asks making you look up. I nod and just look out the side of the stage at all the girls.

"How can they not see us?" I ask just staring.

"Its too dark," he says.

"Well brother there you go now hurry up you are about to go on," he says motioning him to meet up with the other guys.