Why Don't We Imagines [completed set one]

The House In My Nightmares // Why Don't We

"yes?"

"i like you."

he turned around, his eyes are wide. he took his hand out of mine, "i-"

"i shouldn't have told you, its stupid never mind."

he smirked, "its not stupid." he said grabbing my hands again.

"why do you say that?" i asked.

"because i like you too," he said kissing me. i was shocked for a moment but then kissed him back. i smiled  against his lips and kissed him again. our kiss instantly became deeper. he grabbed my waist and i placed my hands in his hair and we slowly waddled towards the bed.  i sat down and slid back on the bed til i was laying down at the top, daniel slowly lays on top of me not breaking the kiss. 

"yo guys come down here!" we hear zach yell. daniel stops kissing me and groans. 

"we should go." 

i nod and he gets off of me. "i'm sorry."

"i'm sorry for what?"

"that," he said pointing at the bed.

"nothing to be sorry," i replied going towards the stairs.

he smiles and follows behind me. 

we get downstairs and  zachs pointing at a tampoline. "you guys go on it we're going upstairs," zach said. 

"okay," i said climbing onto it. i'm jumping and daniel's staring at me with a smile on his face leaning against the wall.

"come on daniel join me."

he shakes his head, "there's no nets. it's not safe."

"please for me?" i asked making puppy dog eyes.

he sighs, "fine."

everythings good for a while me and daniel are jumping up and down for a long time and then one jump he doesn't land. and he lands on the floor. not of the first story but of the basement. 

i scream and run down to the basement. and find daniel on the floor blood going everywhere. i hear a bunch of clomping. 

"whats wrong?" i hear jack ask.

"what is it?" i hear corbyn ask. 

"what happen?" i hear jonah ask. 

i point at daniel and sob, and i swear to god i stop breathing.

"someone call fucking 9-1-1." jack yells.

i grabbed my phone out of my back pocket and as soon as the operator answered i screamed into the phone "we're at the empty house on lake-river, we need a ambulance now. there's blood everywhere."

i sit there and sob holding daniel, blood getting all over me. but i didn't care. 

a few minutes later i hear ambulance screech to a halt in front of the house. random muffled voices. then there's steps. two people picking up daniel while jack pulls me off of him. i'm sobbing even more. 

the next few days just were there, i sat there existing. me, jack, zach, jonah and corbyn just existed. we didn't talk to anyone else besides each other. then in fourth period three days later the hospital called me and said to be there rigth away. we we're at lunch so we texted our parents and they said go. jack's sister drove us to the hosital and we all ran in.

"daniel james seavey," i gaspsed. "room number i need it." 

the lady at the desk looked at me then at the computer, "floor five room seventeen." 

we all full sprint ran to the room.

when we got there we all stopped, daniel's parents were there full tears. i'm the only one to walk in, i walked up to daniel's mom. 

"he didn't make it?" i asked shaking  my head.

she looked at me and hurried over to me and hugs me, i push off of her and fall to the floor sobbing. the boys soon join me. and now they're actually crying, it was the first time i'd ever saw any of them cry.

My eyes open and my breathing's heavy. I look to my left and see Corbyn looking at me, "Daniel dream again?" he asks softly.

I nod my head, "I miss him so much Corbyn."

"I do too," he says pulling me into him. "I mean he was your first love." 

I sob harder.

"He would be happy that you're happy with someone he trusted so much," he says kissing my head.

I smile. 

Corbyn holds me till I stop crying and my breathing is normal. 

He's asleep now. I should be too. 

"it's been five years without you Daniel, I miss you." I whisper and pick up the locket off my chest that's always around my neck and kiss the locket. 

It's the last present Daniel gave to me. Five years and a day ago. 

** i cried while writing this**