Y/N's P.O.V
You trembled as you sat on the toilet. 'Stay calm. Don't move.' You thought. You couldn't feel your legs. You stood up, and slipped.
Jack's P.O.V
"Y/N? ANSWER ME. PLEASE. Y/N!" I pressed my hand onto my forehead. I suddenly remembered about the spare key in your bedroom cabinet.
I ran, my hat dropped to the floor. I didn't care. I was worried. I quickly yanked open the cabinet, my breathing was the only sound I heard. I grabbed the small grey key and ran back.
"I'M COMING IN." I shouted. I unlocked the door and saw Y/N.
Y/N was lying down, her eyes dull. She wasn't moving. "Y/N? Y/N!?" I carefully checked her pulse. She was still alive. I looked and saw her head. It was bleeding. She must have slipped.
I took out my phone and dialed the place where I went not long ago.
Yeah, I fell off a pole yesterday. And I landed on the rock ground...yay? I'm not dead, thank God.

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