I Was In Love

I was so engrossed in kissing Ville that I didn’t hear it. One moment, we were eternal. The next, we were finished.

Screeching tires. Ville is screaming. It’s a good thing I was on top, maybe he had time to get away? I covered as much of him as I could as quickly as I could with my body. Metal scraping metal. What’s happening? Blinding lights. Sirens. Pain, pain, pain.

I hear Ville crying. My head hurts. I hear voices around me

“What the fuck were you doing in the middle of the road!”

“You fucking killed him, you fucker!”

That’s my Ville. God his voice is pretty…

I don’t want to listen. It hurts when I concentrate. But I want to hear Ville’s voice. His beautiful voice. I can’t hear it if I don’t listen.

“Weren’t you watching where you were fucking going?!”

“Sir, please-“

Someone new is here. Shut up, whoever you are, I want to hear Ville…

“Don’t ‘sir please’ me! Why aren’t you fixing him?!”

“Sir, he is badly hurt.”

“So you’re just giving up on him?”

I’m badly hurt? Funny, I don’t really feel hurt. Just when I try to focus.

“Of course not, they are doing all they can. He got very lucky the car managed to swerve in time and only hit his legs”

“His legs….Does that mean..?”

“I don’t know yet. Both his legs are broken and he is in shock.”

I heard Ville whimper.

“He saved me…”

Oh, good. I did manage to save him.

’Sir, you are hurt. We need to take you in the ambulance.”

Maybe not.

“I am fine! It’s just a broken ankle! I will be fine! Take care of my Bammie!”

That’s the last thing I heard as the bright lights in my vision cleared way for the calming blackness of unconsciousness.

~Ville’s POV~

I saw the lights a moment too late to get up and run away.

Screeching tires. I’m screaming. I feel Bam look at the lights, then kick my legs away and shift his body to cover mine. Bam you idiot. Metal scraping metal. What’s happening? Blinding lights. Sirens. I feel something hit us. I hear a sickening crack as my ankle breaks. Pain, pain, pain.

Then suddenly I hear Bam scream. I realize he’s probably been screaming for a few seconds. When I open my eyes, The car is off the road, and the driver is getting out. I look at Bam and he is still crying in pain, but doesn’t seem to be fully aware of what’s happening. His eyes are shut and I can’t get him to respond. I try shaking him. Nothing. I slap his face. Nothing.

I try to stand and I fall down. I scream out at the pain in my ankle. It’s then that I see Bam’s legs. His strong, strangely graceful, scarred legs. Twisted at odd angles with blood seeping through his torn pants. I can’t stop myself from throwing up at the sight. My beautiful Bam, broken.

I hear the man calling for an ambulance. I hear sirens. But all I see is Bam. I cling to him for dear life, whispering words of endearment and comfort. I don’t think he hears me.

Suddenly the man is standing near us and yelling at me.

“What the fuck were you doing in the middle of the road!”

How dare he fucking blame us!!

“You fucking killed him, you fucker!”

“You were laying in the middle of the fucking road!”

“Weren’t you watching where you were fucking going!?”

“Sir, please-“

“Don’t ‘sir please’ me! Why aren’t you fixing him?!”

“Sir, he is badly hurt.”

“So you’re just giving up on him?”

“Of course not, they are doing all they can. He got very lucky the car managed to swerve in time and only hit his legs”

“His legs….Does that mean..?”

“I don’t know yet. Both his legs are broken and he is in shock.”

“He saved me…” I whimpered.

’Sir, you are hurt. We need to take you in the ambulance.”

“I am fine! It’s just a broken ankle! I will be fine! Take care of my Bammie!”

I watched the 4 or 5 men surrounding him. One was holding a mask over his face and pumping air into him. One was inserting an IV. One was hooking him up to diodes and monitoring his heart.

Suddenly I hear a high-pitched, monotone whining noise coming from the machine hooked to his heart.

A/N

Hello everyone! I know I am terrible for leaving it like that, but I had a lot of requests for drama when I had originally posted this story, so I am giving drama ^_^

Little_Miss_Disaster: I agree that I would have kicked ass first, but I wasn’t sure that Bam would. He likes so much to play tricks and pranks…He really hit poor Ville where it hurts.

Sophie: Here is MMOOOOOOREEE! ^_^ Thanks for reading

LondonzBurning: Because I am the all-powerful author of this smut fest! Bwahahahaha! <.< Kidding.

Valo: Well, I suppose it might burn during anal…Admittedly, we just do conventional ^_^ Thank you for the information. So what do you want? Less sex, no dying, you’re impossible to please!!!! …I’m kidding of course. You rock.

PinkEqualsLove: No, it’s not the end. …..Or is it? …Obviously not since I’m posting again. I appreciate the love. <3