As you both rode along, you started to feel somewhat nauseous. "Michael, are we almost there?" He glanced at you sideways, not wanting to look away from the road. "Yeah. Ten minutes." You nodded and stared ahead, trying to ignore the coming headache.
Your vision blurred in and out, and when Michael called your name, you didn't answer. When he shook your shoulder, you didn't respond. Your headache suddenly spiked. There was a screech and some other noise...
When you awoke, you were in a hospital bed.
You weren't sure where it hurt but it hurt.
And then something spoke.
YOU ARE READING
Sev Elev- Michael Mell x Reader
FanfictionI dunno if anyone else thinks this, but there are not enough Michael Mell x Readers. So I wrote this. Anyway, you are the girl at the Seven Eleven that Michael goes to for his slushies every day. This will probably be one-shots with a slight storyl...
