Predilection (Jonathan Brandis x reader )

"Oh no."

You say as a tear slowly crept up behind yout eyelid.

"Jones we gotta take you to the hospital, and I've gotta call my dad."

You say while breathing harshly in and out as you slowly pick up the syringe with a cloth and set it on the dresser.

Corey's eyebrows furrow downward and he sighs immensely as Jon looks at all of them before he starts panicking silently.

"Guys I just got fucking stuck with a needle!!"

Jonathan says on the verge of crying, he puts his free hand on his head before shaking it profusely and passing backward.

You and Corey both put a hand over yalls mouth.

Corey rushes to Jonathan to reeve for his pulse, a couple thumps pop up, you search for a phone in the room while dialing 911.

"911 what's your operator?"

The receptor said on the end of the phone while talking in a sluggish tone.

Corey snatches the phone out of your hand before pushing you toward Jon.

"MY FRIEND HE UM KINDA GOT STUCK BY WITH A NEEDLE USED FOR YOU KNOW DRUGS" Haim says loudly but a slight shake in his tone.

"He kinda got stuck or he did?"

"HE DID HURRY WE NEED SOMEONE."
"Tell me your address."

"978 Conyers lane rd."

"Were sending someone your  way please be patient."

bloop

The phone hangs up as you have your hand under Jonathan's head while your other was holding his free hand, you scooted Jon in a more comfortable place for the medics to get him.

"We should have just f*cking  drove him there, we would have made it faster."

You say laughing with attitude and rolling your eyes.

"Stop y/n, you're not helping this situation one damn bit, so just stop it!"

Corey flicked his eyes in anger but bitterness and sadness.

He was your boyfriend but to Corey he was his friend,  best friend maybe even at that, the bond even I couldn't break.

You sighed and just looked down at Jonathan knowing that corey was right, you stayed quiet as Corey headed out the room probably looking for the ambulance truck to come by.

Poor Jonathan

🍯sorry its short🍯

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