cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

chapter 31

Mahogany: oh honey! it's okay. he'll be out soon. it's been almost 2 hours. they said that it would only take 3.

y/n: I know, but what if there's a problem?

Mahogany: exactly, what if. there's not. okay?

y/n: okay. *Shawn and Mahogany both hug you.*

Shawn: don't worry honeybun. everything will be okay.

y/n: promise?

Shawn: pinky promise.

y/n: *you smile a little bit* okay. let's eat. I'm starving.

Shawn: sounds good. *y'all go sit down and Shawn sorts out the food.*

y/n: thank you Shawn. both of you, for everything.

Mahogany: you don't have to thank us. you'd do the same for us.

y/n: what if it was one of you guys? y'all are my best friends. I love Jacob, but there's no way I would be able to survive if that were you two. I can't lose you guys.

Shawn: it's okay honeybun.

Mahogany: you won't ever lose us. no matter how hard you try. now, let's eat this food. *y'all sit there in silence, eating your food, waiting for the doctor to come out.*

y/n: it's been 2 and a half ours. something's wrong. something has to be wrong. *you start sobbing uncontrollably while everyone stares at you. you just ignore the stares. they would be doing the same if this were them.*

~Jacobs POV~

*I come to and I can hear the doctors talking. unsure of what they're saying. suddenly I feel the pain. it's so excruciating. I scream.*

doctor 1: oh no. he's awake too early.

doctor 2: put the mask back on. sedate him now!

doctor 3: okay. *she seems so calm about this all. she comes over and through my teary eyes I can see her slip the mask on over my face. I'm slowly slipping into consciousness. all I can think about is y/n. what if there's something wrong with me? I won't be able to...*

doctor 3: he's unconscious. continue with procedure.

~your POV~

y/n: who was that scream? that sounded like Jacob. what if it was? is he in pain? did something go wrong? did- *you stop when you see a doctor come out.*

doctor: ms. y/l/n?

y/n: yes?

doctor: I regret to inform you- *you start sobbing before she finishes the sentence, cutting her off*

y/n: he's gone?! no! Jacob!

doctor: ms. y/l/n I was not finished. I regret to inform you that there were complications with Mr. Whitesides surgery. he woke up too early, but we have it under control now. he may be in there for another hour.

y/n: *you're whimpering now* okay. please, can you keep me updated on what is happening in there?

doctor: I will when it is necessary.

y/n: okay. thank you. *the doctor leaves and you suddenly feel sick. you run to the bathroom and throw up in the toilet. Mahogany is following you. she sees you are sick and she holds your hair back.*

Mahogany: it will be okay.

y/n: but what if it isn't? there were already complications. and it's going to be another hour.

Mahogany: honey, it will. I promise. pinky promise. *you're done vomiting and she helps you up. you wash your hands and splash some cool water on your face. you walk out. not ready to face anything yet.*