Shawn Mendes Imagines

CPR

HELLO MY LOVELIES! Hope you're having a good day (unlike me who has IBS and is currently off sixth form again yay). This is an imagine for Shannon1300. Hope you like it!

It was a Friday afternoon, and Shawn was filming the music video for Mercy. He had invited me, his girlfriend of 2 and a half years, to join him on set as the concept for the video had scared him a little.

"Hey handsome." I put my arms around Shawn's neck, his hands on my waist. I rin her fingers through his wet hair.

"Hi Shannon, I'm so cold." He frowned. I grab a towel from a nearby table and wrapped it around Shawn, holding him close.

"Better?" I smile at him and he kisses my forehead, playing with my dark brown hair.

"Shawn its time for the underwater scene. You can rehearse it once then we can film." The director called. It was the scene when he finally breaks the car windows and gets out. They had hired a diving pool to film that scene.

I notice that he's playing with his fingers - he's nervous. I put my arm around his shoulder.

"You can do it, I'll be right here watching." I kiss his cheek, then he leaves and gets into the pool.

"And ACTION!" The director calls. I wait a few moments. He doesn't come out.

"You can get out now Shawn" the director called. Still no answer. I begin to get worried. He'd been in there for nearly a minute. It then hits me - he's panicking. Oh God.

"I'm going in." I sprint towards the pool.

"Wait!"

"I'm a lifeguard!" I snap back. The director begins to attach a rope to me - it had now been nearly two minutes since Shawn went in. I jump into the pool and see my boyfriend struggling to move - he was having a panic attack. I swim over to him, wrap my arms around him and pull him up to the top. The director must've pulled the ropeto help.

"He's here" the director pulls him out of the water and helps me out. Shawn had passed out.

"Call 911!" I yell frantically, trying to find a pulse. It's weak. I begin doing CPR on him, desperately trying to save him. CPR, mouth to mouth, CPR. That's what I was taught. (A/N THIS ISN'T ACCURATE)

"Shawn!" I yell as I finish the second round of CPR. I was about to give him mouth to mouth when he inhaled and began to cough. I turn him on his side as he throws up. I support his weight and help him sit up, his face resting on my chest. His breathing rate is fast but steady.

"Shan..." he pants and begins to cry. I kiss his head.

"Sshh, you're safe now. Its okay honey, you're okay." He sobs into my chest, I stroke his hair, trying to calm him.

"Th...thank you" he whimpers out before screaming in pain.

"What's the matter darling? What hurts?" I cup his face with my hand and use my other arm to prop his limp body up.

"My head...I...might have h...hit it" he stuttered, tears falling down his face. I then come to a realisation - he must've been panicking and hit his head. I then hear sirens.

"Honey the paramedics are here, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." He grabs my hand. Tight.

"Miss you have to let us take him." One of the paramedics told me as another put an oxygen mask on his face. I let go of his hand and he begins to panic.

"Shan...w..where" Shawn begins to struggle, a paramedic tries to calm him but it doesn't work. I push past and take his hands in mine.

"I'm right here honey, don't worry."

"I think you should ride in the back with him. You seem to calm him." The paramedic told me as Andrew came over. 

"What happened? Is he okay?" Andrew passes me a towel and my bag.

"He hit his head and passed out, but he should be fine." I tell him. I get into the ambulance and sit with Shawn, who is still shaking.

"Shannon...I..."

"Its okay, don't try and waste your energy honey, I'm here now." I move his hair out of his face and stroke his cheek. He looks exhausted. "Try and sleep babes." I play with his hair as he drifts into sleep.

At the hospital, they did a quick brain scan. Shawn had a moderate concussion and bruised ribs from the CPR but had narrowly escaped any  brain damage. I quickly called his mum to let her know what happened and that he's safe. The video was being filmed in Toronto so she would be coming as soon as she could.

"You can see him now." I follow a nurse into Shawn's room. He's sleeping, gentle snores escaping his mouth. He has no shirt on, and his ribs have been bandaged up. He has breathing tubes in his nose and a heart monitor is beeping next to him. I sit and gently place his hand in mine. He wakes up and turns his head. I can clearly see he's in pain but he's trying to hide it.

"You...you saved my life. T...thank you." He tries to lift his arms up to hug me. He winces in pain and I push them back down. I kiss him on the lips, putting my fingers through his hair.

"I love you so much darling" I say to him and smile.

"I love you too babygirl."

"You need to rest so you can regain your energy honey. I'm going to stay right here." I kiss his jaw as he falls back to sleep.

I had two concepts for this. I'm going to write the second one too I think, its a little more dramatic. Xx