I woke up the next day.... still in a fucking hospital bed with a sharp pain in my back.
"Ughhhh fuck" I groan rubbing my back. I felt something like cloth or something.
Maybe a bandage.
"What the fuck?" I mumble trying to look at the thing on my back.
"Ughhhh ouch" I yell as I look around seeing no one but a mirror and myself in it.
"Where the fuck is every one?" I ask myself getting out of the bed.
"Oh my fuck!" I groan looking to see no one out in the hallway.
"What the fuck?" I ask myself confused of what's going on.
The lights are flickering. And everything is so quiet.
"Natalie" I hear someone whisper.
"Hello?" I ask out.
Sweating I feel a sharp pain in my back again.
"Owww fuck" I starting to lose my mind.
"This shit hurts" I groan and walk into the bathroom.
"Not in here" I hear again. It kinda sounded like Jake.
"Jake?" I call out. No response.
"Nope" I hear again as I walk to look under the bed.
"Than where you asshole?" I ask getting agitated.
"Somewhere over the fucking rainbow?" I ask hitting the bed.
"I watch you sleep at night. Listen to the sound of your breathing" the voice says again.
"Ok I'm not playing games anymore Jake" I call out putting my hands up in defense.
"Hidden away but clearly in sight" the voice says.
" oh my fucking lord if I'm dreaming about a fucking 'IT' trailor I'm fucking leaving bitch" I get back into the bed.
"Not dreaming sweetheart" I hear the voice again.
"Oh fuck you" I say and throw the flower vase at the mirror.
After that I heard nothing.
~10 minutes later~
I woke up.
"What a weird ass fucking dream" I say rubbing my head.
"Nat?" Someone asks.
"Ughhhhhhh" I groan from feeling the sharp pain in my back like I did in my dream.
"Hey" I groan holding my back.
"Hey babygirl I brought you some breakfast" Jake smiles and brings me bagels and cream cheese.
"That's what you call breakfast?" I laugh.
"It's all they had in that wimpy ass fucking cafeteria" Jake laughs handing me the bagel.
"How'd you sleep?" I ask him.
"Like a baby" he says sarcastically.
"What's wrong?" I ask sitting up taking a bite of my bagel.
"This fucking couch feels like I'm sleeping on nails" Jake says pointing to the couch in the corner of the room.
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Mikey's best friend// Jake Dufner
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Hi I'm Natalie Manfre... allot of you know my twin brother Mikey Manfs and his best friend Jake Dufner on YouTube. I have liked Jake for a while now but he doesn't know that... what should I do? I can't ruin my friendship with him just b...
