Calum
Y/N's POV:
"I need you to promise me something." I say, laying in front of the man I love on the white bed. He nods, motioning me to continue. "Promise me that she'll treat you better than I ever will." I shakily say, and wipe my tears down to my lips. The taste is salty, I'd rather have his lips against mine so I can taste them one last time. "Y/N... I don't think anyone can ever treat me like you have. I love you so much." He whimpers, grabbing my hand and kissing the top. "It's time." My doctor says when she comes in the room. "Can you give us a minute?" Calum snaps at her, but with pleading eyes. She annoyingly sighs and leaves the room, holding her hand up at us, signaling to hurry. "What the hell is her problem? She's going to take you away from me, and she's hesitant about even giving us another minute?" He angrily asks. I smile and scoot over so he could lay with me in this tiny bed. I pat the space between us, giving him a creepy look. He chuckles then climbs on, the bed weighing down more on his side. "It's okay. She's a bitch to be honest, I think she couldn't wait for the day she'd unplug me." I laugh, and remember all those days when she'd go into my room and roll her eyes that I wasn't lying dead yet. I might have left that part out when telling Calum how I felt staying here for the past month. Besides, I don't need any drama. "I couldn't have explained it better. I don't want you to leave." Calum swallows, his adams apple rising up and down. "I don't want to leave either babe." I whisper, wishing I still had hair to run my fingers through them. I actually dyed my hair a different color every week for the past two months because I wouldn't have it anyway. I felt like a magical unicorn for some reason, majestically laying down on her hospital bed while watching movies. Now my hair is all gone, just a shiny bald head. "What's on your mind?" Calum tilts my chin and softly pecks my lips. I begin to smile, earning a grin from him. "Nothing important really." I shake my head. The door slams open, causing me and Calum to squeal. I hold his arms and bury my face in his chest. He smells like sweat mixed with the right amount of cologne. "Alright. It's been a few minutes, but we can't let you stay longer." The doctor, Rose, says with a mix of sadness and eagerness. I guess she really can't wait to pull the wire on me, am I that bad to be around with? Surprisingly, I haven't full on cried at all because I knew this day would come. I'm ready, well... I'm not. I have so many places I haven't been to yet, and things to see! "Don't! This isn't fair, why can't you let her stay?" Calum jumps off the bed and covers the outlet with his legs. She scolds, "Y/N is going to die anyway. We can't let her stay when someone can be using this room." She taps her foot impatiently. "That's bullshit! What the fuck is wrong with you? You can't just say something like that, that's so messed up!" Calum yells so loudly that the veins on his neck show a bit. Some nurses come rushing through the door and roll their eyes. I don't to to who they're rolling their eyes at, but hopefully security doesn't show. I don't want Cal to see me die, but I want him by my side until I die, weird. "Rose, I think you should leave this to us." One of the nurses speak up. "And what are you going to do that will make him leave?" She snaps and her smirk grows. "We're going to escort you out because you're the problem, not him. Y/N still has a few days left before she gets unplugged, and you know that. You lied and attempted to murder a young lady. We have proof, and will call the police." The nurse owns Rose, and probably explained enough but I'm so angry. "You were going to kill me when I still had time, and maybe become better!" I yell, wanting to run up and slap the shit out of her pretty face. Unfortunately, I can't because there are so many things hooked up to my body. "Yes Y/N, I did. Calum was supposed to be mine, not yours!" She screams and runs out the room, the nurses run after her and close the door on their way out. "I can't believe her." I shiver, the thought of someone wanting to kill me scares me. "She was about to take you away from me, for good. I would have never went to her anyway, I hate her guts." Calum looks out the window from the door and locks it. "At least I have a few days until..." I groggily start, but end up closing my eyes instead. "Y/N?" Calum chuckles, "Don't play with me." He says a little more carefully. I try to talk, but my throat feels sore. I try to move, but I feel as if I'm taped to the bed. I try to breathe, but it seems my lungs are filled with acid. I try to open my eyes, but my eyes are shut tight. I try to open my mouth, but it feels as if they're glued together. I faintly hear screams and foot steps around the tiny room, but don't mind at all. "No Y/N!" I hear Calum's voice. I wish I can tell him I love him one more time, and tell him not to worry. I'm going to be alright, I promise.
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FanficPlease don't take any of my stories. COMPLETED BUT EDITING "You think you can actually run from me?" he whispered, close enough to feel his hot breath against my neck. I melted under his touch, losing every ounce of anger I had for him. His hand co...