Lucky guy- W.Clark Pt 2
Um you guys asked for a pt 2?! So here it is! Sorry if it’s shit 😅
The crowd screamed loudly as they watched her boyfriends body slam to the ground under the other teams defense, she instantly jumped to her feet, the poms slipping from her grasp as she sucked in her breath and held it as the seconds ticked by
One
Silence
Two
The paramedics rush onto the field as she fought through the crowd gathering on the field in concern
“Wally!” She shouted as tears flooded down her cheeks, practically trampling the innocent people in front of her as she finally broke into the middle where they assisted her boyfriend
“Miss you have to stay back.” One of the EMTS said carefully as sirens flooded the field and she watched them lift Wally onto the stretcher, his body uneasily still
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Four
“Get your fucking hands off of me.” She screeched as she finally got to Wally’s side. She immediately grabbed his hand sobbing as she felt how limp it felt. In that moment she just knew.
Five.
“There’s nothing.” The Paramedic whispered to his partner as he paused his cpr efforts.
“Why are you stopping?” You screeched as you ran your hands down Wally’s still face in panic, your heart was in your stomach as you sobbed uncontrollably. The massive football field had never felt so small as your sobs echoed out into the vast open space. You cried until your parents arrived at your side and your father had to pry you off of your boyfriends unmoving body.
“Shh..” your father hummed quietly as tears flooded down his own cheeks and he clutched you tightly in his arms.
“It hurts so bad!” You whimpered as you closed your eyes begging for god to answer your prayers and make you awaken from this awful nightmare.
Pt 3 will be Wally’s pov 👀