3rd POV

Mike, Vincent, and (Y/n) were sent in different rooms of the hospital. They were close to each other, but they didn't know. Mike, Vincent, and (Y/n) were all x-rayed and sent to their rooms to rest.

Everyone got hooked up to their monitors and they got their IVs for their needed fluids/medications. While Vincent and (Y/n) were asleep, they got their needed stitches. Mike was left alone and the doctors would deal with them when they drifted from their unconscious voids. The doctors didn't want Vincent and Mike walking around yet to avoid injuring themselves more. (Y/n) wasn't going to be walking for quite awhile. She'll probably get a wheelchair until she recovers.

2 days later

Vincent was able to walk around, but he had to be careful about his arm. He could run after 3 weeks or until the doctors say so. They didn't want his stitches re-opening. All the doctors knew about (Y/n) was that both of her legs were broken and she had a deep cut on her face. Yes, they knew she's suffering from a head injury, but she's still not waking up. Mike and Vincent have woken up, but the doctors wouldn't let them leave their rooms. Also, the doctors wouldn't let anybody visit (Y/n)'s room because of how bad the head injury is. They don't want it getting even worse because if she wakes up and freaks out she could hurt herself even more.

Mike still had to wait a few more days until he could walk around. His pretty little face of his got a big bruise on his forehead from slamming into the wheel. The air bags didn't react in time, but thank God it was nothing too fatal to damage his head. It's only bruised but it will be very sore.

Vincent was begging the doctors to let him go out and see his friends, but they just locked him up back in his prison of a hospital room. "You need to rest up, Vincent. We'll see how you're doing and how your friends doing tomorrow and maybe you can visit them. The antibiotics will help you." The doctor swiftly turned on his heel to walk out. "But Doc!.. Can't I just see them for a few minutes? I just want to see them for myself and give myself the reassurance that they're okay.." Vincent whined wanting to see his beloved friends, nearly family, that he cared about so much. "I'm sorry, Vincent. They just need more time." The doctor responded flatly and walked out of the room.

"Pff," Vincent attempted to cross his arms, "what a dick.."

Mike's POV

I woke up and it felt like I could barely move or breathe. Then I actually got ahold of myself and started remembering the car accident. I started to freak out and my mind was racing. "Oh shit what about (Y/n) and Vincent?!!" I tried to get up and I was immediately forced back down after feeling like I just got stabbed in the ribs. I covered my mouth out of shock and to hold back my screams of pain. I ripped the covers off of me and I was wearing a hospital gown. "What the fˀuˀcˀkˀ is this old lady dress. Jesus." I tugged at it to look at my ribcage and it was wrapped up. I started to panic and looked around the room. I saw the button to call in the nurses if I needed anything and I sLAMMED that motherfucker.

Nurses came rushing in a minute later and I didn't even let them start. "Take me to my friends. Vincent and (Y/n)." They all frowned a little bit and a blonde bitchy lookin hoe said "I'm afraid we're unable to do that, sir." I sighed and responded, "Fine. I'll do it myself." I started to get up trying to ignore the pain as much as possible and the nurses all scReaMed. "SIR PLEASE LAY DOWN"  "GET BACK IN BED YOU CAN'T DO THAT" Nurses were on all sides of me so I forfeited. There was nothin I could do.

"When can I see them.." I asked in a softer tone. "Well we can call the doctor--" "Call the doctor." I interrupted. "I need to know if they're okay. I've already been in here for two days, damnit! I know that's not a lot, but for going on without the people I care about the most?? It feels like an ETERNITY. So call the damn doctor." The nurse gave me a funny look and picked up the phone.

Wait a second..where the hell is my phone??? Vincent, (Y/n), and I could all be texting right now!! "Uhh excuse me, nurse..where's my phone...?" The nurse looked as if her blood ran cold. "I'm sorry, Michael, but the phones weren't recovered in the accident."

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"So I'm going to sit in here...for GOD knows how long...and I'm not going to be able to feed my stARVING pUFFLES..on Club Penguin?" The nurse chuckled. "I'm sorry sir..but Club Penguin shut down---" "EXCUSE ME?!?!!!" The nurse jumped back. "Sir pleas calm down--!!" "CLUB PENGUIN IS GONE I CAN'T CALM DOWN." The doctor rushed into the room. "WHAT'S GOING ON HERE." I sat back down in my bed pretending as if I did nothing wrong and I started acting like a civilized human being again. "Oh nothing, Dr. CockGobbler I was just wondering if I could visit my friends." I spoke quickly and he looked slightly offended but he chuckled.

"Your friend is very anxious to see you too. I'll allow you two to see each other tomorrow. But for now, get some rest. You're going to need it."..Wait..two?! "Wait! Hold on!" I stopped him right as he was walking out. "Two?? Meaning Vincent and I? What about (Y/n)?! Is she okay?!" A look of sorrow and pity crossed the doctor's face. Oh nonono something's wrong I know that look. The doctor slowly walked back into the room and pulled up a chair next to my bed. Oh no.

"(Y/n) is still alive. But she hasn't woken up yet."
"It's been two days already..what happened to her?"
The doctor sighed and took a deep breath. "(Y/n) has broken both of her legs and she has a deep cut on her face from a glass shard. We believe that she is now in a coma from severe head trauma..I'm sorry, Michael, but we don't know when she's waking up. She'll wake up soon but we're not sure when. We don't want anyone, except doctors and nurses, in her room at the moment because we don't want to risk any more accidental injuries with her. I'm sorry but I'll let you know when she wakes up." The doctor stood up and started walking to the door. "Get some rest. You'll be seeing Vincent tomorrow! That's something to look forward to." He smiled and dashed out the door to do whatever the hell he had to do.

"She's in a coma....this is all my fault.." Everything started making its way into my head.

"I couldn't save her."
"She could die and it would be all my fault."
"I was driving that damn car and now she could be gone."
"When will I see her again..I need her.

"All I know is that I NEED her to be okay. (Y/n)..please wake up.."

"Will you?"

FIRST OFF, CLUB PENGUIN I MISS YOU WITH ALL MY HEART. SECOND, I'M SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER TO PUBLISH, BUT THIS BOOK IS FINALLY GETTING STARTED.

Almost at 500 reads and I'm jUsT publishing the first chapter. Whoopsies. I'll see you all soon :^)