fate || oikawa & iwaizumi x reader

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Oikawa's POV (March 31st)

"Medic! Medic!"

I heard Coach's voice boom throughout the gym. I froze in place. I knew exactly what happened.

Both teams stood, confused. Iwa-chan ran to the benches, grabbing my arm along the way. I didn't want to go. I didn't want to see (Y/N)-chan. My mind was blank, and my legs moved wherever Iwa-chan went. I could faintly hear him cussing under his breath as we made our way towards our friend.

We stopped in front of (Y/N)-chan's weak body. She was still conscious. She was on the floor, laying down; shaking, sweating, and she couldn't move or form any words. 

I couldn't bear to watch her suffer. I looked away from her. I released myself from Iwa-chan's grip and ran towards the front desk to call 119.*

*119 is basically the 911 call in Japan lol

Iwaizumi's POV

As Oikawa ran off to seek help, I stayed by (Y/N)'s side. I knelt down and held her trembling hand. Her breathing was heavy and inconsistent. She was squirming in fear, tears slowly popping out of her eyes. It hurt. It hurt so much. To watch her break down right in front of me. I brought her hand up to my chest and prayed. Prayed for her to make it. To live another day.

Thank goodness the hospital was only 2 blocks from the gym. The ambulance arrived quickly thanks to Shittykawa. The brunette rushed back over here, with paramedics following behind him.

The paramedics carefully picked (Y/N) up. Her hand wrapped tighter around mine. They placed her on the stretcher. Oikawa appeared next to me. (Y/N) rolled away, making her let go of my hand. She looked at Oikawa and I; with eyes screaming for help.

One of the helpers ran to us, "Do you know if any of her guardians are here?"

"No, they're not here." Oikawa replied.

"Alright, I need one you you two boys to ride wi-"

Oikawa raised his hand, "I'll g-"

"I'll go." I interrupted.

The helper smiled, "Great! Come with me." she said as she dragged me out of the gym. I turned back, "My keys are in my bag, drive my car." I shouted towards Trashykawa.

He nodded, running towards my bag.

Oikawa's POV

I rushed around Iwa-chan's bag, looking for his car keys. My hands were sweating, and everything was slipping.

"Oikawa, what about the game?" Coach asked.

"Aha!" I said as I finally found the keys. I ran off to the exit, "Sorry Coach, (Y/N)'s my top priority," I yelled.

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Iwaizumi's POV

I sat down beside (Y/N) inside the ambulance. It was chaotic. The paramedics were scrambling around the car and checking up on her.

My whole body was shaking. This whole fiasco came out of nowhere. I would have never imagined this would happen right here, right now.

I took ahold of (Y/N)'s frail hand, rubbing my thumb against it. "Is she gonna be... okay?" I asked one of the people.

"I'm sorry sir, but we don't know. Just hope for the best," they replied. 

I nodded my head and muttered, "Right. Hope... for the best."

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