Roadtrip Oneshots

🍀Injury🙈

Requested by RTTVBiggestFan

*Brooklyn's POV*
Today was just a normal day. Everyone was around the house doing something.

I think Rye, Sonny, and Andy were all messing around outside. Robin was off editting vlogs and Connor and Alex were working on a new cover.

Since they were all busy that gave me and Jack alone time. We haven't really had much alone time since Sonny joined and it was nice to just have us back together again.

Especially since I had noticed that he was starting to get quite jealous of Sonny at times.

We had decided to watch a movie in his room. It was a decent movie but it wasn't one I was particularly interested in.

"Jack," I said rolling onto my stomach and facing him. "Hmm," he said still focusing on the movie. "Let's do something else," "Brook I'm watching this," "Please," I said said sticking my bottom lip out. He glanced over at me and smiled. Next thing I know I was below him and he was tickling me.

"No!" I yelled laughing loudly. "This is what you get for interrupting my movie," he said. I was laughing so hard I couldn't breathe.

Finally he stopped and got up. I was quick to follow.

Here's the thing about both of us. We are both immensely ticklish. So usually when one of us tickles the other it ends in us fighting. Not violently at all. It's always just fun and games.

He was at the door when I reached him tickling him then. He was struggling to keep himself up right just trying to get out of the door. Finally he managed to open the door. But not before he pushed me off of him laughing.

He ran out of the room and I was quick to follow. We ran after each other for quite awhile. Chasing each other and tickling each other. Sometimes it would end in us wrestling till someone escaped.

Now Jack had me pinned near the stairs tickling. Once again I was laughing so hard I couldn't breathe. I had tears rolling down my face and finally I managed to push Jack back.

I didn't realize how hard I pushed Jack till he stumble back tripping and falling back down the stairs.

I heard a small groan as he landed on the landing. I was quick to rush over to him. His ankle was in a weird position. It didn't look right at all.

And there was blood a lot of blood. I was next to him and my entire body was in panic mode. I tried to search for my phone but I couldn't find it.

I must have left it in the room. I quickly took my shirt off pressing it against Jack's had realizing that that was where it was coming from.

He was unconscious but I knew not to move him. It was not safe at all. "Help!" I yelled but it didn't seem like anyone heard me. The longer I waited the more I freaked out but I had to have been there for just a couple minutes.

"Help!" I yelled again and this time I heard voices. Robbie came up the stairs followed by Alex and Connor. Each of them gasped but Robbie was the quickest to respond.

"We have to get him to a hospital. The ambulance will take double to time to get him there. Alex go get Rye. He can help me," Robbie said. Alex nodded and was quick to run down the stairs and get Rye.

"What happened?" He asked me crouching down next to me. "W-we were messing around and I-i pushed him," I cried.

As soon as I finished, Rye was up the stairs. "Help me get him to the car. Sonny you take care of Brooklyn," Robbie said and both boys nodded. Andy was out of the room knowing he wouldn't be much help with the sight of blood.

Jack was pulled away from me, my shirt still help tightly to him head. I tried to get up and follow but Sonny was quick to hold me back. Robbie and Rye carried him out and I just cried trying to pull away from Sonny.

Once they were gone, Alex started cleaning up the mess on the stairs and Sonny took me upstairs to help me get cleaned up.

I hadn't even realized how much blood was on me. He helped me get out of my clothes and shower and then dress again. Then he helped me downstairs. Andy was down there waiting for us.

Conner and Alex then walked into the room and told us to hurry and get in the car and we'll head to the hospital.

We all listened and once we got there we sat in the waiting room with Robbie and Rye who were already waiting to hear news about Jack.

Once again I was crying this was all my fault. I felt an arm go around me but I just pushed it away. I didn't need comfort.

After a little while, the doctor did walk out. "We had to put stitches in his head and he does have a concussion so he will have to take it easy. Along with his ankle his broken so he'll have to stay here till we get him a boot," the doctor said. We all just nodded and I felt more tears fall down my face. "We do not recommend visitors right now but he will not stop asking to see Brooklyn," the doctor then said and I looked up. Everyone else glanced over at me.

"If you wish to see him you may," the doctor said and I nodded and got up. The doctor then lead me to his room, knocked on the door, and then let me in.

I walked in to Jack laying down in a dark room. He looked miserable and like he was in so much pain. He had several IV's hooked up to him. And I couldn't help but let the tears fall down my face once again.

"Brookie," he said quietly. I looked up at him, "Come here," he said motioning for me to come to him. I did and he moved over enough for me to laying next to him. I did and I laid my head on his chest being careful not to hurt him again.

"This isn't your fault. We were just playing around," Jack said and kissed the top of my head. I could hear his voice getting weaker as he talked and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep due to the medications.

I just let myself cry on him and eventually I too fell asleep still crying.