The Pals x Reader

The Bar (Part 2)

Gracely's POV

Y/n whispered something into my ear. I liked it so I nodded and said that it was a good idea. I then took a deep breath and started to talk to the crowd.

"For this next song, we will have two guests join us up here on stage."

The crowd then went wild, wanting to see who we were going to choose and if it would be them.

"Y/n, if you could please announce who it is while I go get them," I say, and then leave Y/n to say who it is while I go to the stairs to exit the stage.

"People, please make way for Gracely. The two people who will be joining us on stage with be..."

I look at Y/n to see what happened. I see that she was shot in the stomach. I felt my heart drop. I then, without actually knowing what I am doing, I sprint through the crowd right at the stage. I leap onto the stage and go to her side. I see that the bullet went straight through. I then hear a cry from the crowd and look to see a bullet heading straight for my head. I tumble over Y/n's body and pull her with me until we reach the side of the stage. 

I go backstage to see more gunmen. I sprint through them and tackle one that seems off guard. I grab their gun and start shooting at the others back there. There was about 10 others in total. I finished 9 and when I moved onto the last one, a second after I pulled the trigger, I received a bullet to my chest. I cry out in pain and hear the other person do that as well. I then collapse onto the floor and get knocked out.

Corl's POV

I hear a gunshot and look at the stage. I look up just in time to see Y/n get hit by a bullet. I then see Gracely leap onto the stage and avoid another bullet. She goes back stage and we hear a lot of more bullets. We hear two cries from backstage and that made Alex spring up the steps to get to the back stage. I look around and see Denis next to Y/n's limp body, and Sketch calling 911 with Sub clinging onto him tightly.

There was another gunshot and we all instinctively crouch down. Elijah finishes his call with 911 before more gunshots sounded and there were more cries of pain. I then see the person who is shooting people as he turns the corner and looks at us. I quickly move around Sub and Sketch before the person shot. He then shot me in the leg right as I launched myself at him and toppled over him.

Just then 911 arrives and they arrest the person who did this. Then some people come in with stretchers and start to put people on them. Sub and Sketch help me up and set me onto the stage. I look across the stage to see that Y/n was in a stretcher already. I heard someone call from backstage and I get up, a long streak of pain shooting through me leg. Two people approach me with a stretcher and were trying to get me to go on it. Instead, I said,

"There are people backstage that are more hurt than I am, go!"

Then they raced off to get those people. A few minutes later, they came out with Gracely on the stretcher and Alex came right after them, balling his eyes out. Denis then came over and he hugged with Alex while they both cried. 

We then arrived at the hospital and waited. Soon enough, a doctor came and took me away. They put me on a bed and after about 10 minutes, they said that the wound was infected and if they couldn't get it better, they would have to amputate it. Suddenly, the world went black.

Sketch's POV

It hurt me so much that this had happened. Corl was taken away to get treatment for his leg. Meanwhile, Gracely and Y/n were shot in vital areas and might not survive. I looked over to see Denis and Alex grieving. I then looked at Sub and knew that he felt like he was all alone. I then cuddled him in my lap. He smiled at me and then layed there. About 5 minutes later, we all look up to see a lot of commotion in the hall. We see about 5 doctors run into Corl's room and we start to panic. Sub sits up and we all hold hands.

A doctor comes to the waiting area and says, 

"Who is here for Corl, Gracely, and Y/n?"

Then we stand up and walk over to her,

"We are here for them," I hear Denis say quietly.

"Please, follow me," She says and we follow her to Gracely's room first. 

We walk inside and see that she is sleeping soundly.

"She is doing fine, she has surgery in about 10 minutes for her chest," the doctor says as we look at Gracely.

Alex walked over to Gracely and took her hand silently. 

"We'll be waiting outside," I say, walking out of the room with the others. The doctor follows us out and says,

"If anything happens, give us a holler," and then she left.

We waited until Alex came out and brought us back inside. We talked for a few minutes before the doctor came back again.

"Are you ready to see the next one?" She asks.

"Yes," Alex says, wiping away some tears.

We then follow her to Y/n's room, who is also sleeping. As we walk towards her, the doctor fills us in,

"She is doing well, her wound was not as bad as Gracely's. We expect her to wake up soon but it could take up to a week for her to do so."

At hearing that, Denis put his hand in Y/n's and cried silently.

"I will be back in a few minutes," the doctor said while leaving.

"OMG!" Denis says suddenly, scaring us all.

"What happened?" I ask nervously.

"She squeezed my hand!" Denis says excitedly. 

He looks towards us and we look at him until Sub points to Y/n.

We all look at her to see that her eyes are open. Alex goes out to shout for a doctor while Denis starts talking to Y/n.

Alex comes back with a doctor and the doctor walks up to Y/n. She does a few things and then says,

"The surgery was done about 30 minutes ago, so the wound is still fresh. She will need to stay here for about 1-2 days until her wound has healed itself a little more. Would you like to stay here for a little bit longer or go back to the waiting room?"

"We'll stay here, but what about Corl," Denis asks.

The doctor looks down sadly and says,

"Corl's leg was infected by the time we got to him. We told him the news and what we think happened is that the infection somehow reached his brain, or his heart, and shut down his system."

Sub then breaks down and falls onto the floor in a puddle of tears. I then sit down next to him and comfort him while the others talk above our heads.