{Kind of a filler}
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I wasn’t prepared for this. On this exceptionally cold night I was not expecting to live out a true nightmare.
I was in the hospital, like I usually was on a Friday night seeing as the visiting hours were longer. Gray had come with me but left about half an hour ago, saying he needed sleep and that I could call him to pick me up if I needed.
I felt myself being to doze off slightly, it was approximately 10.30pm and I was beyond exhausted. The loud sound of constant, fast faces beeping’s startled me awake. I instinctively looked over to Eren only to see him thrashing around on the bed, eyes still closed and nurses running in.
“Eren!” I screamed desperately trying to help the three nurses hold him down.
“Alison please you can’t be in here!” Nurse Jude said in a worried voice.
Tears streamed freely down my face as I ignored her words and the other nursed screams for me to exit the room.
I felt myself being pulled out by two strong hands gripping my waist tightly as I thrashed around trying desperately to get them off me, “Let go!” I cried, sniffling, barely able to see anything through my tears. “Let go I need to be there for him!”
“Alison, shh calm down.” His voice was calming as he hugged me tightly from behind, pulling me down to sit with him on the floor and the fight had completely gone out of me.
“But... Eren,” I sobbed turning around to hug his neck tightly.
“It’s okay,” Jean soothingly stroked my hair as I buried my face into the nape of his neck to cry, “it’s okay, everything will be fine.”
I wasn’t sure why exactly Jean was here, but I was thankful he was because I needed a shoulder to cry on although I would have much preferred it be Gray.
After about an hour the doctors had gotten Eren in a stable condition and told me to go home and get some rest. “Thank you Jean,” I smiled, whipping my face to rid my cheeks of any tear lines.
“Don’t mention it, I can drive you home if you’d like?”
“Oh god, yes please,” I nod and start to walk but he grabbed my arm.
“Hang on, just gotta wait for my buddy,” He explained.
Im sitting in the front seat of Jeans’ car, a hung over Ashton in the back as we drove to Grays house. I didn’t want to be alone and requested Jean take me to Grays, having to listen to his hopeless attempts to make me go to his. Turns out the reason he was at the hospital was because he ended up going to Taylors’ party and Ashton went a little crazy with the alcohol and Jean was afraid he may have blood poisoning and brought him here.
“Can you guys shut the fuck up?” Ashton groaned from the back seat causing me to laugh.
“Jesus how much did you drink?” I asked turning around to look at him, big feminine sunglasses that he must have taken from Taylors over his eyes even though it was the middle of the night and a bit of drool coming from the corner of his mouth.
“How much dick do you suck?” He snapped and I rolled my eyes.
“Wow even when you’re practically knocked out you’re still a jerk.” I scoff.
“Come on guys play nice,” Jean interrupted and I heard Ashton murmur something incoherent behind me. “What was that?”
“I said!” He practically screamed “That just because you want to get in her pants doesn’t mean I’m going to listen to you!”
