chris sturniolo imagines <33

gone?

Summary : chris dying and y/n is upset.

warnings : death. I think that's all but I don't know.

soon you'll get better - taylor swift.

italics = flashbacks.
normal= present.

y/n's pov.
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i woke up, it was then. when I got the call, the one I've been dreading for ages. I never thought it could happen. I didn't know it would or could happen so soon.

ring, ring. ring. ring.

My phone vibrates, a call from matt it was.

' hello?' i speak.

' hi,.. something happened. Could you just come to the hospital? I'll send the the room number.' matt says breaking down.

' why? is everything ok?' i ask frightened.

' no, no, no, it's not. it's chris. he's hurt like bad. real bad y/n. I don't even know if he's gonna make it. just come quick. ' matt hangs up.

tears flood my eyes. it must be extremely bad. I rushed to search for my car keys. I exit my house. I unlock my car, starting the engine. I put it in gear, speeding up the pace not caring if i get pulled over.

10 minutes later, I arrive.

***

I'm scared. I'm absolutely terrified, what if he does die though? what am I supposed to do? Who am I gonna talk to? thoughts come filling my brain. I'm sitting beside him, alongside his family. Marylou breaking down outside the room, jimmy comforting her by the door. I look back at chris, wondering if he's going to survive.

'Please dont die. Not yet,' i whisper looking at his diterating body. I take a deep breathe, tearing up at the sight. It looked crazy, he had a bruise on his cheeks and arm, a cut on his eye. He got really badly beat. Nobody knows why, nobody knows who.

what if I was there? What if somebody was there to stop this. To stop this from actually happening. I cant see this poor boy die infront of me. What about the plans we made? to dance in the rain when it happens, or to go to Greece and watch the rainfalls or watch the sunset?

If this boy dies, im afraid ill be lost and clueless. I'll never fall for anyone else. I'll keep my heart close to his, ill never let him go. But I'll know he is watching over us all. Happy that we would be happy in a few years time.

***

i giggled at the sight of the boy, dressed in a dress with makeup on.

' bet you we look like twins right now,' chris says laughing crazily.

' mhmm,' i giggle trying to contain my laughter.

' you look like a hooligan!' we both heard someone say. We both look over at matt who burst out laughing.

' You bitch!' chris says in a girlie voice, grabbing a handbag and throwing at matt.

' it werent me, I swear!' matt screams trying to fight back and defend himself but failed. Chris continued hitting him repeatly.

' boys.'

We all look over at marylou, who was in that mum stance. Yeah sometimes its funny, but this time woah. scary.