Yesterday was strange. First you had a cloud threaten you over nothing, you couldn't stop thinking abiut his... special voice he somehow had and somehow somebody had your bag. Youtoss your work clothes on as today was sunday and you had to work. You only get every other saturday off due to how busy the store was, but at least you get paid on the middle saturday.
~~~♡TRIGGER WARNING: MAJOR CHARACTER HARM(Car and Bike crash) I WILL PLACE A MARKER TO LET YOU KNOW IT IS SAFE AS I KNOW IT IS A SENSITIVE SUBJECT FOR SOME PEOPLE ♡~~~
You rode your bike to work and stopped at the crosswalk, as the light said stop. You waiting for the walk signal to go, and it soon came. You started up your peddling but as you looked around, you see a car speeding towards you.
You hear cracks. Your body hurts. People yell. Everything goes black...
You slowly wake up in the road. Red and white lights light up your vision. You try to look around, but her neck hurts. The blur of people around you makes you think: 'What happened? Is everyone ok?'
Your feel yourself getting lifted up and placed on something soft. You close your eyes as your surroundings turn dark once again.
~~~OK, IT IS SAFE NOW :,3~~~
You wake up to the beeping of a moniter, your clothes have changed to a white hospital gown. You try to get up only to be gently pushed back down by a soft hand... who is there?
"You shouldn't get up quite yet..."
That voice! You recognize that voice! You turn your head slowly only to see the cloud man himself.
"C-Cloud man...?" You manage to whisper out, your throat hurting like crazy.
"Gabriel Updyke..."
That name... it was familiar yet you didn't know how...
"Oh... heh... updick..." you laugh at your own joke on his name. He furrows his noticeable brows as you hear a light crash... was he thundering? He was a cloud after all...
"Kind of rude to someone who saved your life..."
Wait... HE saved you? Did he call the ambulance? You don't know, you were just tired...

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I don't deserve this... (Updike X Poor!Hurt!Reader)
FanfictionLife has always been hard for you, being in the lower class isn't a walk in the park. But how does one of the richest men love you without money? ( DISCONTINUED! ) (Cover by Sock.Clip herself, I got perm to use it)