Until I Met You {Shaylor Fanfic}

Chapter 4

-Dillon's POV-
I ran after Taylor up the stairs and followed him to his room but he looked the door. I knew what he was going to do, and it wasn't the first time. That's the only reason I know what he's about to do. I started banging on his door but I got nothing. It was just silent besides my screaming. This is all my fault. If he dies I'm the one who killed him. Not Jacob, not anyone else. Me. I killed him. The love of my life. I killed him. I started hear really loud sobs and realized they were coming from me. I felt the pain in my hand and looked down to see blood. I didn't care one bit. I started to pound my fist harder and I heard shuffling and thought that Taylor was coming to the door but I just heard another door close. I started kicking the door and tried to knock it down. It took about 5 minutes but I finally got it down. I ran to the bathroom and started pounding on the door as hard as I could. I could hear Taylor crying from the other side of the door and couldn't imagine what the other side looked like. I backed away from the door and then turned ran for my life to try and knock it down. Of course, with my luck, that didn't happen. I tried again and after 4 tries I finally got the door down. I walked inside the bathroom and couldn't believe what I was seeing. I called the police and they said they sent help. He was laying in a pool of his own blood. I started screaming his name and tellig him to stay awake, but he closed his eyes. I heard sirens and then people walking, sorry more like running up th stairs. They carried him down and pt him on a gurney. 

"Are you family?" The person asked.

"I'm his boyfriend." I said inbetween sobs.

"Okay, sir you may come in the truck." I nodded and followed the guy to the back of the ambulance. I didn't want to look at Taylor because I did this to him. I'm the one that made him do this. I just wanna die. 

"Sir, I'm going to need you to step out of the vehicle." I didn't even realize that we stopped. I stepped ot and followed them until a doctor stopped me and told me to wait in the waiting room. I got bored so decided to text Jacob.

Dillon- Hey, just to let you know I fucking hate you

Jacob- BABE! DON'T SAY THAT TO ME!!!

Dillon- YOU PUT TAYLOR IN THE HOSPITAL!!

Jacob- Actually you did. You're the one that agreed to have sex with me ;)

Dillon- Actually no. You're the one that forces me onto you, you're the one that does everything. You ruined my life, I hope you know that.

Dillon- Never talk to me again.

It actually hurt to say that to him. There's a piece of my heart that belongs to him. We used to date in highschool. But when I met Taylor, I fell in love. Well that's what I thought now that I think about it, Taylor and I never do the things that me and Jacob did. Jacob would always take me places and make me feel special. Taylor doesn't do that stuff. I mean he's 

sweet

caring

special

but now tht I think of it he's weird. He always acts weird. I personally don't like people like him. I don't understand why I ever liked him. Maybe because if his looks? I honestly don't know. With that I called Jacob and asked him to pick me up. I'm done with this shit.

-Taylor's POV-

Am I dead?

Where am I?

I can hear people talking but all I see is black. I'm starting to get really mad. I just want to go home and lay down with Dillon. DIllon, wouldn't he be here? I would know because I can hear people but I don't hear him. Wait, we got in a fight. Well not really he's just a huge dick head and cheated on me multiple times with another dick head. They can be dick heads together. I don't think I'm ever going to talk to him again. That's a fact. I never want to see him, hear him, and I never want to hear his name again!! I thought he loved me, but being the stupid person I am. I thought wrong. I'll meet someone better then Dillon anyway. Dillon would always come home drunk when he went out with his friends. He would always hit me. He would always force me into doing things I didn't want to do. I started to her a bunch of beeps that were really loud and then I heard a bunch of people yelling and running. What's going on? Am I dead? No, I'm still talking to myself. I started to think of that guy I bumped into at the mall. He was really cute. What if I met him again? Maybe we could start to talk. What am I thinking I don't even know his name. He looks straight so there's like no possible chance for me to be with him. The doctors were doing stuff to me and I was so uncomfortable. They were ptting needles in me and other things and then I heard a bunchof beeping and I wanted to freak out. I know that sound. That's the sound when someone dies. But I'm not dead, I'm alive. I can hear everything. They were taking tubes out of me and doing a bunch of stuff . 

"He's breathing." Someone said.

"He is." Someone else said sounding amazed. 

"Hey, Taylor if you can hear me try and move your hand." I lifted my fingers just like that. I heard a buch of gasps and then I tried to open my eyes. I kept trying and trying and trying but it wouldn't happen. I tried a couple more times and after like the 99274876483749230 time my eyes opened but everything was blurry...

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