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~~~Johnnie's POV~~~
It has been three days seventy-six hours since my life turned to hell. The day the love of my life was taken from me.
~~~Flashback~~~
"Kyle stops that," I laughed.
We were driving down the road the light turned green when I was crossing the intersection. We were hit on Kyle's side. We flipped and turned. I hit my head on the side of the door, but Kyle wasn't so lucky.
We were dragged out of the car. I was conscious watching everything that was happening. They put Kyle and I in the same ambulance. I turned my head slightly to get a good look at him. He wasn't doing too well. I could tell by the way he looked so pale.
I didn't need any help. I was perfectly fine. My head doesn't hurt at all. They took Kyle back, but I wasn't allowed to go back with him. I waited in the waiting room for what seems like days, months. A blonde nurse walked up toward me, and I didn't like the look on her face.
"You're allowed to go back," she said. She went to walk away.
"Is he okay?" I asked, and she looked at me with a sad expression.
She pulled me into a hug. She pulled back and gave me a small smile. I walked back to his room, and just the sight made me want to scream. Kyle was hooked up to all different kinds of machines. Then when I knew he wasn't going to be okay. Tears fell from my eyes as I got closer and closer. I grabbed his hand in mine.
"I never got to say how I feel," I whispered kissing his forehead.
"Please wake up," I buried my head into his chest. I was sitting in the chair next to his bed when I heard the machine. I got up and walked toward Kyle.
"K-Kyle?" Nurses came running in. One grabbed me and tried to pull me out of the room.
"K-Kyle?" I yelled trying to break free from the nurse grip. I fall to the floor screaming.
"Time of death 10:41 pm" The love of my life was gone, and I was never going to get him back.
~~~The end~~~

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Kohnnies One Shot
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