The Triangle

Chapter 95 ? Safe

MOM:
"I have no idea..." She thought with a frown.

DAD:
"Thank you for helping my daughter." He looked at me, changing the subject.

CLAY:
"Of course...I just wish my dumbass self was looking at the road instead of her...she wouldn't be here having surgery then..." My lips curled down as my eyes fell to the sheet.

GEORGE:
"She said Y/N will be okay. It wasn't your fault."

NICK:
"He's right, she's a tank. She can handle anything."

I slowly nodded.

Soon after that, my concussion started feeling painful again, so I took a nap. After an hour, I woke up to see George and Nick standing in front of me, speaking to Wilbur. He had his arms crossed while having a bandage on his temple.

GEORGE:
"I can't believe you." He scoffed while shaking his head.

NICK:
"I can." He rolled his eyes.

CLAY:
"What's going on?" My raspy voice spoke as I sat up.

Their heads shot to me in surprise, not expecting me to be awake. After a few moments, George spoke up.

GEORGE:
"Good ole' Wilbur here got Minx pregnant." He raised his eyebrows.

My eyes widened.

WILBUR:
"Look, I was careful. Either it was a coincidence, or she did something to make it happen." He looked at George, "I know my future with Y/N is ruined now, okay? I'm not here to talk about her..."

NICK:
"Why are you here, then?" His eyebrows squished together.

WILBUR:
"For him." He pointed at me, which baffled everyone, "You pulled me from the car, why did you do that? Why'd you help me?"

Nick and George gave me a look of confusion and shock.

GEORGE:
"You helped this idiot?"

I sighed while lowering my shoulders.

CLAY:
"Yes...it was the right thing to do..." I mumbled.

GEORGE:
"He's been the biggest asshole on Earth. How was it the right thing to do?? Y/N is getting brain surgery thanks to this fucker—"

Wilbur shut his eyes while looking away from us. I took note of that.

CLAY:
"It's what Y/N would've wanted...no matter how much we hate him...it doesn't change how much she loves him..." I spoke lowly.

Wilbur's expression fell as his eyes widened.

WILBUR:
"She loves me...?"

CLAY:
"It's a guess, don't flatter yourself." I rolled my eyes, making him sigh.

WILBUR:
"My future is still ruined with Y/N...I'll leave all of you alone now...just wanted to say..." He took a deep breath, "Thanks for helping me..."

I nodded slowly. Soon, Wilbur left the room, shutting the door behind him.

GEORGE:
"Still can't believe you did that." He raised his eyebrows.

CLAY:
"Yeah, yeah. Help me out now, I need to get out of this hospital bed to see if Y/N is okay." I raised my hands for them to grab.

NICK:
"I think you should rest, Clay..." He frowned at me.

CLAY:
"I did rest, and I'm okay now. I need to see her. You would do the same thing." I exchanged a glance with each of them.

After a few moments, George sighed and gave in.