The Sister (Shayne Topp x Reader)

EIGHT

"Blood pressure is a little high but your fever has finally broken. How are you feelings Ms. (L/n)?" The kind Doctor asked as he removed the thermometer from my mouth. I winced slightly as I tried to move, the bandaging on my shoulder rubbing against the wound. "Better at least."

"Good, you should be fine to go home later today, I will prescribe you a few antibiotics and instructions on how to properly take cause of the wound. I'll leave them with your sister."

"Thank you Doctor Griffin." The man smiled, then left the room. It took only a few minutes for the door to open, and much to my surprise it was the entirety or the Smosh crew. At least games and Squad.

"(F/n)!" Ian said as he pushed through, handing me a single flower. How sweet, he knows I'm not big on huge gestures. I took the flower with a smile, and set it onto the table beside me. "Hey everyone."

"How are you feeling?" Courtney asked, carefully sitting on the foot of my bed. I was already sitting up so I just pulled my legs up into a cross cross formation, and watched as Olivia sat beside Courtney.

"I feel better, still sore but at least my blood level is back to normal."

"Good, make sure to get plenty of rest. I've already talked with the doctors and I won't have you working until you've at least attended two sessions of physical therapy. So that you have better motion control in your arm." Ian said, frowning as he looked at my arm. I nodded though, understanding. Being apart of the squad we do a lot of movements.

"Thanks, Ian. And thanks for coming to see me guys, I really appreciate it." A warm smile formed on my face at the group in front of me. I really did love these guys, though I couldn't help but to notice I hadn't seen Shayne yet. I woke up a few hours ago and (S/n) said he went home last night and hasn't left his house. Then proceeded to tell me what happened in the waiting room.

"You hungry?" Mari asked, the thought of food making my stomach growl in response. "This hospital food is atrocious." I groaned, causing the group to laugh in response. "How about we go get you some In and Out?"

"Yes, please!" Once again they laughed, and one by one filed out of the room. I waved bye to them with my good arm, and then watched as my sister and Damien walked in. "Hey guys."

"Hey girl, just a few more hours and you're free to come home."

"Thankfully. I hate hospitals." My warm smile slowly turned into a frown. Still no Shayne.

"He's still not here?"

"No, I called and said he had something important to do."

More important than seeing your girlfriend in the hospital?

"Oh."

"Don't be sad, it's for you."

"Oh?"

"But we aren't telling you what it is."

"Oh." I groaned, leaning back into the pillow propped up behind my head. My sister gave me a sympathetic smile, sitting down where Courtney was just a minute prior. What could he be doing? I can't really do much with how my arm is. I hope he understands that.

Then again, I also hope he hasn't been worrying too much about me. I know how he can be and I remember how worried he was when my sister was in that car accident. But, then again he hasn't come to see me...

>>Four Hours Later<<

"Make sure to take two of these every six hours and one of these every twelve hours. Change the bandaging every three hours and if you begin to excessively bleed come back."