<-Friday @10:30->
Y/n woke up gasping in the back on an ambulance. Klaus was hovering over her bedside, clearly freaking out.
"Ohhh my god, y/n", Klaus said, his voice shaking as he spoke.
Nothing came to her mind. She just looked at him. Klaus' eyes were sparkling, but dusted in sadness. Y/n was hooked into his gaze, and felt comfort for the first time in years. She didn't want to look away, she wanted to stay.
y/n bursted into a laugh.
"Wha-", Klaus silently blurted, with a obvious relieved tone. Your gaze broke, and he slowly sat down on the ambulance bench beside you, resting his head on the side of your bed.
"Okay so, let me the fuck out of here.", y/n said sitting up, yanking out her iv's.