Help Me Save You

Grateful

Jade's POV
"Robbie, what the hell happened? I say, as I rush to where y/n is on the ground, unconscious. "I was on my way to you guys for lunch, when I saw y/n standing in the hall, but then she started seizing. Beck, go get the nurse!" Robbie says. "On it!" Beck calls out, already running down the hall.

A minute later, y/n was waking up. "Hey there. Try to sit up. Sit against the lockers babe." I help her get upright and she groans. "This is exactly what I was scared of. Seizing at school." She said.

"Was there something that brought it on? Did someone upset you or did you get scared by something?" "No I was looking at the poster." Y/n points up at a poster on the wall. "Graduation?" I ask. Why did she seize from looking at a poster? "Yeah," she answers. "It's coming soon. This year was supposed to be amazing. But it hasn't. I've missed so much. And my parents won't even get to see me walk the stage. I have zero family. Everyone's gone." She says with a tear falling down her face. I take her hands in mine and Robbie put his hand on her leg. "Honey we're your family." I say. "Yeah. We know it's not the same but the six of us love you so much. You're family to us. Especially Jade." Robbie says. "Robbie's right. We are not ever gonna let you feel alone. I'd like to think that you and me will be together for the rest of our lives and I'm positive that we'll both be friends we these other dorks forever." I say with a little chuckle. "HEY!" Robbie yells back at me. It's funny getting him all worked up.

"Hey how's she doing? I got the nurse." Beck calls out. "Took ya long enough. I reply. "I'm alright." Y/n says. "Well let's bring you to my office so I can check you out. Do you have a ride? I think you should go home." The nurse says. "Yeah I brought her here." I say. "Okay good. Can you get up or do you need help?" " I'm okay." Y/n replies as she stands up and follows the nurse to her office.

A few minutes later, y/n comes back out with the nurse. "She looks okay. Her vitals and everything are fine but I still think she should go home and rest." The nurse tells me. "Okay, I'll take her home right now." I say.

A half hour later, I have y/n, at home, safe and sound on the couch. The second that I sit down next to her, she throws her arms around me. Slowly, I place my hands on her back. "You okay, babe?" I ask. "Thank you." She whispers. "For what?" "For being here. For loving me. For helping me through this. For being my family." She says. This girl really knows how to pull at my heart strings. Damn. I tighten my hold on her and kiss her shoulder. "And I always will. I love you. You're mine and I couldn't be more grateful." "I love you." She whispers back.