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forever-your-soldat · 6 years ago

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After Blackwood Mountain

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Mike

Entering the oddly silent room, Mike looked around for anyone that might be around, grabbing an umbrella before he carefully shut the door behind him. “Babe? You here?” He called out as he took cautious steps further inside, his heart hammering against his ribs as he tried to locate his girlfriend’s whereabouts.

Every creak made his skin crawl as he grew anxious with every passing second. ‘Where the hell is she?’

And a thud from upstairs made him flinch before he started walking toward the stairs. His grip on the umbrella tightened as he hurried over. When he saw where the sound was coming from, his heart rate picked up, seeing as the sound came from his girlfriend’s room.

With slow steps, he began raising his weapon while his free hand reached for the door knob and slowly twisted it. When he saw that it wasn’t locked, he pushed the door open, ready to swing when a squeal met his ears.

“Mike!”

The male pauses as he takes in what’s happening in front of him. Y/n was there, on the ground with a dog on top of her. As soon as their eyes meet, Mike breathes out before rubbing the bridge of his nose. “Babe, what are you doing?” He asks while placing the umbrella by the door and Y/n sits up while rubbing the dog’s head.

“Were you seriously about to hit me with an umbrella?” She sassed playfully as the dog on her lap barked. “I thought something happened to you. I was calling out but you weren’t saying anything!” He defended before kneeling down and examining the pup.

“Where did you get this?” He asks before reaching his hand out for the dog to smell. When the dog started to lick his hand, he couldn’t help but smile. “Well, since I get really anxious when I’m alone, my parents thought why not? I can take care of you, so they’re sure I’m more than capable of taking care of a dog.”

Mike raised a brow at this. “Mind you, you’re the one who’s a handful.” He stated, causing Y/n to gasp. “Michael, I cannot believe what I’m hearing.” She lightly smacked his arm, triggering a laugh to bubble from his lips.

“Better believe it, hon.”

Chris

“Come on, Chris! Work those skinny legs!” A groan echoed among the laughter and Chris huffs as he tries catching up with Y/n, Sam, and Mike. “For the record, my legs aren’t skinny.” He quipped as he caught his breath. “That’s all muscle down there.” And Sam can’t help but roll her eyes at the remark since she’s heard it once before.

“Then put it to use. My grandpa can jog faster than you.” Y/n teased, earning a small glare from the boy and Mike placed a hand on his shoulder. “She’s only playing with you man.” He laughed as they all continued walking.

“So, after this, what are you guys planning to do?” Sam asked as she draped an arm on Y/n’s shoulder. “I don’t really have plans after so I might head back home.”

Hearing this, Mike smirked at the other male and lightly nudged him. “What?” Chris asked as he looked over and Mike gestured over to the two girls. “Go ask her out already.”

Hearing this made Chris choke on air as he looked at Mike as though he’s grown a second head. “Are you crazy?” He asked him, though Mike only shrugged. “What? It’s not like she’ll say no.” He told him.

“Come on, Mike. After the shit we went through, a relationship is probably the last thing on her mind.” Chris was quick to dismiss him, but Mike was insistent as he continued to match his pace. “Oh come on. It doesn’t have to be a relationship right off the bat. Just take her on a few dates then see where it goes from there.” He suggested and Chris sighed while shaking his head.

“Maybe this is the perfect chance even! Take her on a date and help get her mind off everything that happened.” Mike continued and Chris couldn’t help but groan before he noticed both Sam and Y/n were staring at them.

“You guys, we can hear you from here.” Sam giggled, making Chris pale and Mike’s jaw dropped a bit as he looked at Chris. “Crap.”

“Chris, if you want, we can go to the arcade or something.” Y/n grinned before she turned back to Sam and proceeded with their walk, leaving both boys stunned as they watched from their spots.

“Well, at least you got a date.”

“Shut up, Mike.”

Matt

“I’m making a wild guess that Em is still talking shit about you.” Y/n chuckled as she sat down across Matt, who had his head down on the table’s flat surface.

“This is Em we’re talking about. She doesn’t just let things go.” He answered plainly, making the girl chuckle as she pulled her notebook out. “Well, are you going to let her go on and harass you whenever she sees you breathing?” She teased before Matt picked his head up and rolled his eyes. “Very funny.”

“I was just saying.” Y/n defended before she met his gaze. “You gotta man up. Talking back to her so she knows she was in the wrong too doesn’t mean you’re disrespecting her.” She told him before resting her chin on her hand. “Correcting her is different from disrespecting based on how you intend to deliver it.”

“Why are you right?” He sighed while rubbing his face. “I deal with Jess a lot of times, Em too when we were all still close.” Y/n answered softly as she smiled. “I just know them like that like how I know you.” A smile finally reaches his face before nodding his head. “Yeah, okay.”

Matt knows he’ll be seeing Emily again. They go to the same school and live in the same neighborhood. It was bound to happen. Though what he wasn’t expecting was to find Y/n being cornered by her. “Em, you know that I would never do that.” He heard, but it only fueled Emily’s anger.

“Yeah, right. You were just waiting for Matt and I to breakup so you could snatch him and play hero.” She snapped but Y/n shook her head. “No! Em, both of you are my friends. I wouldn’t do that!” She told her as Emily took a step closer.

Matt was quick to intervene as he stepped between the two. “Emily, that’s enough. Leave Y/n alone.” But this only directs her anger to him as her eyes narrowed on him. “So now you show up. Just as I was getting to the good part.” This seems to anger Matt as he steps forward.

“Em, just back off already! You can’t keep blaming everyone else for everything that happened. Y/n has been nothing but kind and understanding to both you and me. So cut her some slack.” He told her. And when he saw that she was about to retort, he beat her to it.

“Also, you broke up with me and you were the one who kept acting like a spoiled brat. You’re too controlling and you only think of yourself! For once in your life, think about how you’ve been acting before you start messing with someone else.”

Both girls were stunned by Matt’s sudden burst of confidence as he pulled Y/n away. When they were finally far away from Emily, Y/n looked up to Matt and grinned. “Holy shit.” Was all she could say and the boy smiled before kissing her forehead.

“For real.”

Josh

Josh is alive here. Shut up.

Y/n smiled lightly as the door opened and both Mr. and Mrs. Washington let her in. “How is he?” The teen asked while the Washington’s looked over their son, who was curled up on the couch in their living room. “He seems to be a bit better now. He’s been trying to talk to us the whole morning.” Mrs. Washington said as she watched her son.

“We don’t know how we can thank you enough, Y/n. If you hadn’t gone to look for him...” The girl quickly shook her head as she smiled at the two. “It’s okay. Josh means a lot to me and despite what he did, I understand. I didn’t want to just leave him there.” She answered while glancing over the living room.

“We really appreciate it.” Mr. Washington said before he stood up. “Go ahead and talk to him. We’ll be upstairs.” Y/n nodded and quietly walked over to where Josh was sitting as to not startle him. When he turned his head to look at her, a smile broke out on his face. “H-Hi.”

Y/n waved before she sat in front of him. “Hey, you. How are you feeling?” She asks while Josh rocks slightly back and forth but he doesn’t respond to the question and just calls her name. “Yeah, it’s me. I’m here, Josh.”

Y/n can’t help but feel the sadness that swells in her chest before she shifts closer. “I’m so sorry I wasn’t able to help you out in the past. I swear, I’m not going anywhere anymore.” She murmured before she slowly reached out to touch his cheek but pauses, waiting to see if he’d let her too close. But Josh shows her a small smile as he clasps her outstretched hand with his own while pressing his cheek against the palm of her hand.

His skin is warm against her own and she knows that they’re both alive. All that was left was to help pick him up and get better.

Sam

“I think you lost me there.” Sam laughed when Y/n furrowed her brows as she stared at the map on her phone. After a few months that they’ve been rescued from the mountains, Sam decided that it would be a good idea to finally go out and explore. And what better way to do that than dragging her not official girlfriend with her?

"Trust me, Y/n. I know where we're going so calm down." The blonde laughed while she focused on the road ahead of them. Ever since the incident, she's noticed how wary Y/n has been when going to places. She's always looking around. Paranoid.

And somehow, Sam feels bad that she had to go through all that and she was barely there the entire time. The only time they finally found each other was when Sam had gone to find Mike and as soon as she saw the girl, she could see the look of pure terror on her face.

"It's a really nice and relaxing place. Please just trust me on this." Sam pleaded as she glanced at the girl beside her.

Y/n stares at her side profile before she let out a sigh and leaned back on her seat. "Fine." She muttered as her arms crossed over her chest while she settled to just stare out of the window.

Once they've finally reached the place, Y/n blinks in confusion as she sees that there's only a cliff waiting for them. "Sammy, I know that I can get annoying but I didn't think you'd want me dead." She mused, earning a strange look from the other girl.

"What the hell are you talking about?" She asked before taking the other's hand and directed her closer to the cliff, and Y/n sees the blanket, pillows and basket. "Oh."

Sam couldn't help but laugh at the look on Y/n's face before she brought her over so they could lay down.

"So you took me all the way out here for a romantic little date?" Y/n chuckled while looking up at the blonde and Sam smiles before kissing her forehead. "Not entirely." Now this confuses Y/n as she lifts her head to get a better look at the other.

"Well," Sam begins as they sat up. "I wanted to ask you if we could maybe... make it official?" She asked carefully. "I know it's been months, but will you be my girlfriend?"

A smile broke out on Y/n's face before nodding. "I would love to, Sammy." And for the first time, Sam leaned over before their lips met into a soft and gentle kiss.

Jessica

A ringing resounded inside the confinements of Y/n's room as she picks her head up from the ground. Reaching for her phone, she checks the caller ID before furrowing her brows in slight confusion.

Why is Jess calling?

They weren't exactly the closest, but they did talk before they had all gone back to the mountains. After that, everything just seemed to fall apart.

"Jess?" There's silence before a small voice greets her ear. "C-Can you come over?" It wasn't a simple question. By the tone of her voice, it was almost like a plea and Y/n was on her feet in seconds, grabbing her things and heading out. "I'll be there in a couple minutes. What's wrong?"

Though this time, a sob is what answers. "Hey, Jess, you're okay. You're fine." Y/n coaxing her as she got on her car and started the engine. "I-It's not that... it's Mike." Now this is confusing. Was something wrong with Mike?

"Okay. I'm already on the way, so hold on." She kept the call going until finally reaching Jessica's doorstep. It was immediately thrown open and Y/n catches the blonde that basically lunged at her, face buried to her shoulder while her arms wrapped tight around her waist.

Y/n wraps her arm around the other's shoulders before she maneuvers them into the house, lightly kicking the door close before they walked to the living room.

"Jess, what's wrong? What happened with Mike?" She asked as soon as they were seated, but Jessica has yet to let go of her.

But she's quiet. Did she fall asleep?

Just when Y/n was about to speak again, Jessica cut her off. "He broke up with me."

It's a sad and broken whisper. Y/n could actually hear the pain laced in her words that it causes her to hold the girl tighter.

"He said that... he couldn't do it anymore, that I wasn't the me he loved."

Now that was bullshit.

"Jessica, look at me." Y/n gently pulls away to hold the blonde's face in her hands. "What Mike did was wrong. If he really did love you, he would have understood what you're going through. If he really did love you, he wouldn't just give up on you like that. If he did love you, he wouldn't care if you were super confident or shy or scared or whatever, okay?" Tears pricked at Jessica's eyes but Y/n brushes them away.

"You are fine just as you are and if Mike can't see that, I'm afraid he's lost everything he could have asked for." Once she's finished speaking, she pulls Jessica back into her arms and lets the girl rest.

"Thank you. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Ashley

"Ash! What are you doing?" Said girl looked up with a small pout as the taller girl entered the room. "Hey Y/n." She greeted casually, pulling the streamers off of her then placing them down on the table, making the h/c to raise a brow.

"Don't hey Y/n me. What the hell were you doing? You could have gotten hurt." The slightly taller girl scolded as she walked closer to inspect the items on the table.

“I just wanted to surprise you!” She defended while crossing her arms. “You’ve just been so busy and stressed and I wanted to maybe make you feel better if you saw that I got to decorate the place on my own.” Ashley explained as she glanced over the few decorations she had hung up.

Y/n stared at her before smiling as she shook her head. “That’s really thoughtful of you, but I’d rather you don’t hurt yourself in the process.” She teased before earning herself a smack on the arm.

“Ow! What?” Ashley glared before grabbing the box on the table and marching off. “Ash, I was just kidding!” Y/n laughed as she caught the girl by the arm and pulled her back, though Ashley wasn’t giving in so easily.

“Come on, Ash. I’m sorry.” Y/m continued to pester her, poking her sides that eventually led to a smack on the head as a retort. “Okay. Ow!” Y/n rubbed her head as she released the latter. “That one actually hurt.”

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to hit you that hard.” Ashley ran to the kitchen and grabbed and ice pack before hurrying back to Y/n. “I’m okay, I’m okay.” She winced while waving a hand then taking a seat, Ashley following beside her as she rubbed her head.

“Well, I guess now we’re even.” Y/n laughed and Ashley stares at her in disbelief. “Can you not joke around right now? You’re hurt!” She exclaimed, but Y/n cuts her off with a light kiss on the lips.

“I’m fine. Let’s go do those decorations.”

Emily

A small yelp, followed by some items being dropped to the ground caused Emily to turn around, sighing when she sees Y/n clumsily picking the bags up and trying to put them back where they should be.

It was Y/n’s first time being in Emily’s house without any friends around. Actually, it’s her first time being here as her girlfriend so she felt all her nerves going haywire.

“Everything alright hun?” Emily asks when she sits on the bed and Y/n makes sure they don’t fall again before she moves away from the rack and sits next to Emily with a bit of distance between them.

Y/n isn’t scared of Emily. She was far from that. Right now, she’s just unsure how to act while in the latter’s house with no one else but them. She knows that Emily’s been with so many other guys. And that’s what bothers her.

She isn’t a guy.

What if this was a mistake or she messes up and Emily thinks that maybe she actually is straight? I mean, she was with Mike and Matt just a year ago. She just ended her relationship with how many months back even.

Was Emily even sure?

“Y/n. Are you still there?” After not receiving a response, Emily called out to her again and this time she snaps out of her thoughts. “Y-Yeah. Yeah, I’m okay.” She answered and Emily stares at her face before her gaze softened.

“You know, it’s not that hard to tell what you’re thinking.” She muses and Y/n blinks rapidly at the statement. “What?” A small smile reaches Emily’s lips before she reaches for Y/n’s hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Y/n, you have to relax. There’s nothing for you to worry about.”

Y/n smiles awkwardly before she stares at their joined hands. “I’m sorry. It’s just... there’s so much going on in my head and I can’t seem to just shrug them off.” She sighs and Emily gently picks her head up, smiling as she scoots closer. “Look, I know that I’ve been the biggest bitch, but I really mean it when I told you how I feel.” She murmured softly as she caressed her cheek.

“At first I thought I just didn’t want to lose you because you’re my friend. But I kept thinking back on how I could have lost you at the lodge and I just...” She shook her head. “It kept replaying in my head until I realized that I couldn’t live in a world where you aren’t in it.”

Y/n’s eyes softened as she stared at Emily before she pulled her into a hug. “You aren’t losing me, Em. I’m right here for you.” She whispered while Emily buried her face to her neck.

“You better.”

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