Never Growing Up (A team crafted fan-fic)

This Isn't Just Something We Can 'Talk About'

0~0~0 Jason's P.O.V 0~0~0

I looked around, staring at the aftermath that Ian had left behind before he was taken by a group of hunters. He was only able to kill one of them.

I must have stood in the same spot for ages because my feet started to ache. I'm not gonna lie, I didn't know what to do. My girlfriend was passed out on the floor, some of my friends ran away and the rest where bleeding out on the floor, I wish they could've helped me but they were passed out aswell.

I sat down on the floor and cried until I felt an arm on my shoulder.

Chris...

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed and pushed myself away from her, along the forest seperating the Team Crafted base from the city, or as I like to call it... Hell.

"I'm not going to hurt you Jason, you need to help! How the hell do you think they feel. Well... Apart from Mitch and Jerome. They'll heal by themselves. But your girlfriend. She can't do anything! Stop being a jack-ass and do something!"

I stood up and helped her carry all the body's back to the base, where everyone was recovering. "Oh and I should be doing something?" I said sacrcasticly.

"They're injured!" Chris exclaimed. "They're fine!" I scowled.
"What the hell's gotten into you?" She screamed.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK, MY FRIENDS ARE BLEEDING OUT, I'M HAVING A PANIC ATTACK AND MY GIRLFRIEND IS PASSED OUT!" I screamed.
"Jason-" I cut her of by saying, "No! This isn't just something we can just 'talk about'! She was screaming in agony before she collapsed. She could be in a coma!" I was so pissed off.

I walked over to were Elyssa was lying, Mitch and Jerome had woken up and were now sitting by her side, holding her hands.

"We'll give you guys some time alone." Mitch said. Jerome walked out the room but just as Mitch was about to do the same, I stopped him.

"Mitch, wait!" I called. "What's up homey g?" I chuckled at what he'd called me.
"Stay with me?" I asked. "Sure." He smiled and sat back into his seat and picked up my hands.
"She'll be fine." Mitch soothed.
"I hope you're right, Mitch. I really hope you are."
0~0~0 Elyssa's P.O.V 0~0~0
I've been wandering for what felt like hours. Am I dead? I can't wake up, so I'm not sure if that means I am.

If there's a heaven, hell and god, then god would've done something about that stupid pill! That thing ruined my life! My memories!

I swear on everything I loves life, I will get rid of that Quinten dude. I'd do anything to protect the team...

Especially Jason.
Jason...
I need to get up! Now...

My eyes shot open as I gasped for air. Coughing occasionally when my throat felt sore or irritated.

I felt someone kiss my head.
It was Jason. Thank god he's okay!
I smiled and lay back in the bed I was in.
At this point, the team is all I care about. But there was one thing that kept popping up into my head.

"Guys, what happened to Ian?"