I wont let you

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Y/N POV
it's currently my football championship. I'm playing on defense and I see the running back coming my way with the ball. So I quickly tackle her.

But when I did i felt the worst pain i ever felt in my life. I grip my ribs and run off the field.

Once I made it off the field and onto the sideline I fell to the ground screaming in pain. All of a sudden I feel someone grab my helmet and rip it off.

"Y/n!" The person screams at me. I look up to see my blue eyed boyfriend. "Where does it hurt?" He asked me while holding my face and wiping my tears.

"It's my ribs.." I quietly say to him. I feel him grab my arm and wrap it around his shoulder standing me up.

We made our way over to a chair. He sits me down and someone comes and looks at my ribs.

Now it doesn't really hurt anymore and I can kinda walk. So I asked my dad if i could go back in and he said it's my choice.

And I mean come on it's championships of course i'm gonna go back in.

So once defense goes back on I put my helmet on and I'm about to run out. I feel someone grab my wrist and yank me back.

"You are not going back out there." Walker said sternly while holding my shoulders. "Watch me." I say back to him.

I turn around but he grabbed me again. At this point someone is already in for me. "I won't let you go back in Y/n." Walker said to me again.

"Get your hands off me in going back in." I say sternly to Walker. "If I get hurt again that's my fault." I say to him.

I then yank myself out of his grip and run onto the field. "Y/n!" I hear Walker yell but I ignored him.

He will not tell me what to do.

After a few plays I feel pretty good. Then I went to tackle someone and my ribs hurt even more. This time I fell to the ground  screaming. My coaches ran out onto the field to help me and I start shaking because of how much pain i'm in.

"AHGGGG" I scream at the top of my lungs gripping my ribs. I can feel my legs shaking and I see my coaches trying to ask me questions but I can't hear them.

"Y/n!" My head coach yells but it sounds so far away. I continue screaming at the top of my lungs.

Then after 2 minutes of me screaming the medics finally made their way to me. They didn't run they walked.

They walked as slow as they possibly could.

After the checked me out my coach picked me up causing me to scream even more. She brings me to a chair and puts me down.

Walker came running over to me. He grabbed my helmet and unclipped it and took it off. Walker grabbed my face and was wiping my tears.

I'm still screaming because of the pain. "Y/n. Love. We have to take your pads off. It's gonna hurt really bad and i'm so sorry." Walker said to me while holding my face.

I just nodded and they started taking them off causing more pain.

I continued screaming. After they got my pads off I wrapped my arms around Walkers waist while screaming and crying. He wrapped his arms around my head and was playing with my hair.

"I know baby I know. You did do good though." Walker said sweetly to me trying to calm me down.

He then bent down so I didn't have to look up at him.

"Aww baby." Walker said while rubbing my legs. "I know it's hurts. But you're doing amazing." Walker said while giving my cheek a kiss.

I was so tired from screaming and crying that I physically couldn't say any words. "I'm so sorry love." He whispered while rubbing my waist.

TIME SKIP
sadly we lost the championship. Walker wrapped my arm around his shoulder and my mom wrapped my other arm around her shoulder. This caused me to start screaming again because of the pain.

"I know love. We're gonna get you to a hospital don't worry." Walker said quietly to in my ear.

We slowly made it to my car and walker sat down in the back. My mom then laid me down to I was resting on his lap. I was so exhausted from the pain that I was slipping in and out of sleep.

"You can go to sleep love." Walker said while running his hand through my hair. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I felt someone shaking me awake. "We're here Y/n you gotta get up." Walker said to me.

We eventually made our way into the hospital. I was screaming and crying and a nurse immediately came up to me with a wheelchair.

Waller helps me sit in it and we made our way to the X-ray place.

They laid me down on the table but I was screaming so much. "Kid if you don't stop i'm gonna have to restrain you!" The nurse said to
me.

"It hurts!" I scream at the top of my lungs. "I know but stop moving!" The nurse said back to me.

After we got the X-rays they moved me to a room and we sat there waiting.

Walker came running in. "Are you ok?" He asked while walking to me. "No.." I say quietly. My throat hurting from screaming so much.

Walker started rubbing my head with his hand. "Your gonna be ok love." He said while kissing my lips.

"I knew I shouldn't let you back out there." Walker said while sitting in the chair next to my bed. He was squeezing my hand lightly.

"It's not your fault." I say to him. "But if I would have tried more this wouldn't have happened." Walker said tearing up.

"Walker. Love. It's not your fault. It's mine I was the one to go back out there." I say squeezing his hand back.

"But if I ha-" Walker starts but I cut him off. "It's not your fault!" I say sternly. "I knew that I was going to get injured again. I knew what was going to happen. If it was anyone's fault it was mine!" I say to him.

I hear him sigh and we slip into a comfortable silence.

A FEW HOURS LATER
"We have the X-rays back." The doctor said while walking in. "No broken bones!" He said happily. I let out a sigh of relief. "But you did tear your intercostal muscles. Those are the muscles that connect your ribs." The doctor explained.

"Is there anything we can do?" Mg dad asked. "Well with ribs it's hard. All we can really do is give her pain meds and let it heal on its own." The doctor said. "Ok." My dad replied.

The doctor took my parents out to talk to them about the meds and stuff.

I was later able to go home. Walker convinced my parents to stay over for the weekend to help me. So that's what he did. And my god was he a good servant.

AN
sorry it took me so long to get something out
i just had a super busy week because yesterday I had a championship. Sad we did lose. But it's ok
anyway I hope you guys like this

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