5SOS//One Shots and Imagines

Amnesia (AshtonxReader)

~Authors note~
Hello! I am Sam, one of the admins on this account. My specialties are heartbreaking stories and fluffeh cuddles.
This one is a little short but some longer ones will come ;)
~Samantha
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It was all his fault. Here he was pacing in the hospital waiting room. "All my fault" he kept mumbling to him self. Doctors bustled in and out of the room she was in, nurses frantically screaming about heart rate. Ashton finally collapsed into the open chair beside Calum; tears threatening to fall. "I should've told her to stay home, I should of... I could of..." He said a bit louder. Calum rubbed his back quietly, not knowing what to say. The crash, it was awful. The car was barely recognizable, torn metal and broken glass strewn across the street. All his fault. He was the one that told her to come over in the first place. He was the one that texted her when the semi was coming. It was his name that you were typing. He was the reason that you were dying on that hospital bed. The commotion had calmed for just a bit doctors weren't running, nurses looked relieved. She was okay. She was fine. A doctor stepped into the waiting room "The parents may see the patient now, but there is a few things I need to tell you" Everyone had full attention now "She's... In a coma" The wall broke and tears streamed down his face. All his fault...

11 days that's how long he waited. 11 days he didn't go to practice. 11 days he hardly ate. 11 days he spent in her hospital room. 11 days he cried himself to sleep. He was currently holding your lifeless hand and talking to you, like he did every night. "I hope you're feeling a bit better, they took some of the tubes out of your lungs yesterday, I don't even know what they're called but I hope that means you're getting better..." He smiled a sad smile and continued talking. A nurse came in and set a small glass of water on the bedside table for him and he quietly thanked her. "Please..." He begged as the nurse left the room. "Just wake up..."
Memories came and left his head.
All the times he hugged you. The way you would scrunch up your nose when you think. Your laugh... Your smile... All distant memories. The only thing he was thinking about was how much he fucked up.
He gently squeezed your hand and waited silently. He was just about to let go when he felt a gentle squeeze back. He gasped as you opened your eyes and instantly grabbed for the water on the table. "Y/N!" He shouted relieved that you were awake. You stared a him as he started calling nurses in. "Y/n, I'm so glad you're okay" he would have hugged you but you were attached to various machines. You still stared and as soon the nurses flooded in she spoke "Who are you?"
*Flatline*