My Pov:

I woke up in an all white room with a white light stinging my eyes. I heard voices talking in the background, though i couldn't make out what they were saying. I groaned and sat up clutching my head, which was wrapped up in bandages. "Look she's awake!" A male voice said. Two people embraced me in a warm, crushing hug. Looking down, i find those two people were Mark and Pewdie. "Ugh. What happened??" I asked, my throat still scratchy. "You and Cry were in a really bad accident." Marzia informed me, giving me a hug. Minx and Ken stood over on the sides of my bed and smiled faintly and waved. I smiled back and tried to sit up but Mark and Pewdie were holding me down. "Guys i'm fine. Now can you please get off me?" They got off but i noticed Pewdie was crying as he embraced me in yet another hug. "You are my best friend Lassie. *sniff* I couldn't bear it i-if something h-h-happened to y-you." The Swed cried. I patted his head and was a little touched by his word choice. "Thanks Felix. You're my best friend too...but aren't you supposed to be saying that type of stuff to Marzia??" I asked, playfully. "Yea but nothing has happened to her yet. And besides, i have stuff way more meaningful than that to say to her." Pewdie smiled. It was heartbreaking to see the normally happy Swedish man cry and it was good to see him smile so brightly. I threw the covers off me and sighed relief when i saw i was still in my own clothes. I got up and crossed over to the door, staggering a bit due to my concussion and dizziness. "Are you sure you should be walking around? You have a concussion and need to rest." Ken asked, putting a hand on my shoulder to steady me. "I'll be fine. I broke 5 ribs as a toddler and it didn't faze me so i can handle this. Now what's Cry's room number?" I said, smiling. Everyone helped me out by doing everything they could, especially Ken. Ken offered to carry me and i gladly accepted because i don't think i could've made it all the way to Cry's room without falling at least 4 times. We all stopped in front of Cry's door and walked in. Cry was sitting on the bed playing his phone, not even noticing us. I took this oppertunity to sneak up behind and scare him. I quietly crept slowly to Cry, him still not seeing me. I raised my arms above my head and shook Cry, causing him to jump. "AAAAA!" Cry screamed like a little girl and i laughed. Cry just looked at me before embracing me into a warm hug. "Thank god you're okay." Cry said. "Yep in the flesh. I got a concussion but i'll be fine. Now are you okay?" I pet Cry's head before looking into his mask's eyes.

Cry's Pov:

Thank god Lassie is okay. I don't think i could survive without her. I thought she got hurt really badly in the crash. This girl was my life, my world, my everything and it couldn't bear it if i lost her. "Cry are you okay??" She asked me. I slowly nodded. I was just so happy that she wasn't hurt severly. I let go of her and smiled. "Yea i'm okay. I got a concussion too. I also had small whiplash, a broken rib, and somehow a dislocated wrist." I said, listing off all the injuries i had.