Jonah's Pov -
I couldn't look at her like this anymore. She was lifeless in that hospital bed, attached to a million different wires and monitors, and covered in bruises and blood. I can't help but think that this is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have ran out into the road.
"Hey dude, you good?" Daniel interrupted my train of thought. "Uh, yeah."
"You sure?" Daniel sat down in the chair facing me.
"Do you think she really tweeted all of that stuff?" Daniel let out a long breath, "no. It makes no sense, Y/n is a girl, granted, but she's not bitchy and she doesn't get jealous. She's not the type to act out when she's hurt. You know?"
Soon after that, Jack, Corbyn, Zach, Christina, Tate, Gabbie and Lavender came in. We all sat around and waited for the doctor to come back.
"Well, she was hit pretty badly. We don't know until she wakes up what state that she's in." The doctor went to leave but i stood up.
"What about the baby?" the doctor looked suprised.
"Baby?" He took his glasses off.
"She's pregnant." I replied.
"We won't know until we scan her, and we can't do that until she wakes up."
I sat down. All of the news came flooding into my brain. What happens next?
"We should get Y/n's stuff ready for when she wakes up." Jack said, trying to be optimistic.
"Yeah." agreed Zach. "Where's her phone, she'll want that when she wakes up."
"It'll be with her other stuff. In the corner on the table." I replied.
"I can't find it." Jack said, routing through the bag. "Can someone call it?"
Tate shifted in her seat, "That's not necessary, we'll find it."
"No. Call the phone." Christina said sternly.
I picked up my phone and called Y/n's number. We started to hear it ring.
"Where is it?" Zach asked.
Christina stood up and pulled Tate's bag off of her shoulder. She pulled out Y/n's phone.
"Why do you have it?" I couldn't even look at her when i asked.
"Jonah, i can explain-"
"Why do you have it." I shouted.
Christina unlocked the phone and opened twitter.
"All of these tweets were sent when Y/n was still on the tour bus. You tweeted these Tate."
"Jonah, I really can explain if you just let me I-"
"Tate, get out."
"No, Jonah, please, I can fix this I-"
"GET OUT."
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A Why Don't We Baby
Fanfiction"DANIEL!" I yelled his name from the bathroom of the tour bus. I was freaking out. "Hold on Y/n, I'll be with you in a minute!" "DANIEL! I NEED YOU RIGHT NOW!" "All right, all right, I'm coming," I started to panic. The test on the sink was startin...
