After a tragical loss of here parents, Maya Jones meets Dylan, a seemingly normal boy.
But what she didn't know is all the dark secrets he hides.
A Dylan O'Brien fanfic
Started writing: 14. November 2018
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Dylan
,,I hope you remember me Dyl." She smirked putting away her gun.
I felt my eyes well up with tears
,,Mom?"
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I stared at the women in front of me intently. I wanted to say something but I couldn't. Not because of shock but because I was oddly tired. My eyelids were heavy and I started to blink rapidly in order to stay awake.
,,Dylan what happened to you?" Maya asked with an urgent voice looking down at my stomach.
I looked down at the bloody wound and felt my knees give out beneath me. Before I could process what's going on I was lying on the floor, Maya crouched down next to me.
,,Dylan! Oh my god!" She shouted but all I could hear was a blur of words after that.
I started closing my eyes feeling tired. I just want to sleep.
,,Oh god, please stay awake!" I could hear Maya shouting. But I couldn't. I was to tired to be awake. I just wanted to give in.
,,Hey! Stay with me! Look at me.." she said cupping my face in her hands and slapping me really gently I can't even call it a slap. More like tapping.
,,Look at me please! Stay awake! She shouted. ,,Call the ambulance!" She shouted over to my mother.
,,I can't..." I whispered.
,,No, no, no! Hey talk to me! Tell me anything! Just say something! Stay awake!" She continued helplessly.
But I couldn't. I couldn't fight anymore. The pain that I felt minutes ago was gone. I felt calm and settled.
I could still hear the helpless shouts and yells from Maya, Callie and my mom but i couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.
I finally closed my eyes and let myself fall into eternal darkness.
Maya
,,NO!" I screamed at the top of my lungs when I couldn't feel his pulse anymore.
I sobbed loudly leaning into Dylan's motionless body. I heard the sounds of the ambulance sirens outside and prayed to every God known that he survives.
Once they came I they had to practically peel me off of Dylan. I screamed and kicked and clawed the nurse holding me back. I sobbed then screamed and then sobbed again. My body was shaking at this point and the emotional pain became physical.
I could literally feel my heart hurt. My lungs hurt with every intake of breath. The nurse finally let me go and I climbed into the hospital shakily.
,,He's breathing!" One of the doctors shouted and I sighed in relief leaning my head against the cold wall of the vehicle.
When we got Dylan to the hospital and the doctors immediately took him into the operating room.
