Roadtrip one shots!

Clichè (2)

Crash!
Rye POV
"Shit, shit! No no no!" I yell looking over at Andy. He has blood all over his head and lower half of his body.
He groans and goes limp.
"Hey are you two okay?!" I hear someone yell.
'Does it fucking look like we're okay?!' Of course I don't yell that but instead ask for them to call 911 and help us out.
The trucks get here and take Andy and me.
"Please, please don't leave me baby." I plead over and over.
We reach the hospital and they put us in separate rooms.
When I get stuck in my room all I can think about is Andy.. What if he doesn't make it?
No.. no he will.. right?
I mean won't it be like anyone of those happy endings??
I'm sure it will be!
The doctor comes in. I stand
"How is he doc? Is he okay? Will he survive? Is he stable-"
"Sir, please calm down." He cuts me off.
I sigh and sit.
"So..?" I asked.
"I'm sorry mr. Beaumont.. Andrew Fowler has died. He hit his head to hard on the crash and did not survive with the loss of blood added. There is no way that he would have survived even if they got the same blood type." The doctor explains.
Gone? No! NO! He can't be!
I rush out of the room into the room I saw them put Andy in.
"Baby, baby please wake up.. I need you.." I pleaded.
The doctor runs in and pull me back slowly.
"Sir.. I think it's time for you to go back to your room.. we wouldn't want anything to happen to you either." He says.
"No! I can't! I can't leave him. He can't leave me!" I cry.
"Sir we can't do anything he-"
A beep and another. He runs over to Andy. "His life support is still on..? His heartbeat is back!!" He yells. He presses a button which leads to five doctors running in and a nurse escorting me back to my room.
"Your boyfriend is lucky you know.." She said. I look up.
"Not all the people wake up like that."
"Something happens with someone you loved(no pun intended keep reading)?" I ask.
She nods.
"My father. A year ago. I woke up on a hospital bed and there was a women almost a spitting image of Mr. Fowler. She had to tell me news. And that news was when the ship sank I was the only survivor. Ever since then I chose this job in hope it would never happen to anyone else. But of course a life is a life and is taken away by the choices and story of the person. A sickness like the cv(coronavirus) causes death to the elders over 50. Young kids 3 to 12 survive it because it lasts like a flu. Ever since the cv went up to 3% it is now the most deadly thing going around the planet(this is all off my memory from school but they closed my school because of the cv..). Sicknesses can have vaccine only if the story lead to it. A natural disaster can do anything.. so can the act of others." She explains so much to me.
The doctor comes in.
"Thank you Sara." The doctor says smiling.
She nods and leaves.
"He is in critical condition as before but he has a chance to survive. I haven't seen something like this ever since he was 15." The doctor explains.
"What do you mean since he was 15?" I asked.
"You'll learn soon enough but you need rest." He said avoiding the question.
And so I sleep. I wonder.. how cliché can this all get?
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IM BACK YALLL.
Will update again soon due to schools being closed for two weeks. Cya then!