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Avi POV
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I burst through the doors of the hospital, and run up to the counter.
"What room is Kirstin Maldonado in?" I ask- breathing heavily.
"203.." The woman says, but I'm gone.
I sprint down the hall- dodging people, and then I see 203.
I open the door- and Kirstie looks up at me.
She has stitches on her eyebrow, and her leg is in a cast.
"Your ok.." I mutter.
She gestures for me, and I hug her.
"I can't believe- you where in a plane crash." I say.
"At least it wasn't that bad." She admits.
"I got torn out of the plane, and fell only about 30 feet. When I hit the ground- the impact knocked me unconscious. The plane crashed about a mile away." She said.
"Is that even possible?" I ask.
"I guess." She says, looking at her cast.
"Great way to spend our one year anniversary." She sighed. "It's tommorow- and I'll be here."
"Hey- all that matters is if we are together. It's ok." I say, and squeeze her hand.
"I'm sorry." She said, tears running down her face.
"Darling, don't be sorry!" I exclaimed, and kissed her.
She relaxed, and held my hand.
"Some people died.." She started- and then starting crying again.
"I know. It's a traumatic experience." I say, hugging her.
"I'm sorry-"
"Kirstie- you do not have to keep apologizing." I say.
"Will you love me? When I'm not longer young and beautiful? I have a scar that is the size of Jupiter across my leg, and I hate it. My legs-" she starts, but then I kiss her.
"Does that answer your question? I will love you forever." I say.
That makes her smile.
"Now that's sweet Avi." she smiled
"Just doing my job." I laugh, and she playfully punches me.
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Happy Anniversary
"Good morning sunshine." I say, and Kirstie's eyes flutter open.
"Good morning boo." She laughs, and kisses me.
"How did you sleep?" I ask.
"Well. How about you?" She asks.
"Ok. I slept right there." I say, and gesture to the couch.
She giggles, and then I say, "So, you need to be interviewed- for the plane crash- and then we can leave." I say.
"I thought I had to stay though-" She started.
"They agreed to let you go early. It's only your leg." I said, and she hugs me.
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I sit in the corner while she gets interviewed, and it's terrible.
Seeing people getting killed- now that is scary. I would never in a million years want that to be me- but it's my Kirstie.
They end, and her foot is in a boot. It's 3:00.
"Want to go to dinner?" I ask.
"Rather have you cook." She laughed, as I helped her into the car.
"BBQ?" I laugh.
"Perfect." She smiled.
We get home, and Kirstie sits on the couch, while I begin dinner.
The plane crash is everywhere- and all the fans are tweeting get well soon. I appreciate that.
She comes up, and she looks away.
"I don't like this all." She mutters.
"I know. Sorry bae." I sigh.
I finish dinner, and we sit down, and talk. Just talk- about anything that comes across our minds- anything.
We lay down in bed, and I kiss her goodnight.
I then fall asleep.
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I wake up to the sound of Kirstie's screaming.
She is sitting up, her hands over her face.
"Kirstie!" I call, and hug her. Her pulse slows, and she hugs me back.
"I'm sorry- I had a nightmare." She stuttered.
"Tell me?" I ask.
"I was in the plane- and I saw people getting killed- left and right- and I was helpless- scary. I didn't know what to do." She cried.
"It's ok baby. It's ok." I muttered.
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Years Pass- A Kavi fanfic
FanfictionAfter Kirstie's boyfriend leaves her, she turns to her close bandmate, Avi Kaplan. Little does she know, she's going to spend the rest of her life with him. "Your a basscannon, and you have shot your way into my heart."
