[COMPLETED]
Y/N was a girl with a rough past. Her parents past away at a young age. She was adopted by a family who treated her like a slave. When she finished high-school she moved to a big mansion somewhere in the Costa Rica.
She was enjoying a l...
Yes, that was a Spiderman HoCo reference —————————————————— JOHN'S P.O.V
It has been three hours since Y/N arrived and she was still unconscious. I was sitting on the other side of the couch, watching one of the Disney movies I haven't seen yet. I think it's name was Coco or something like that. Grandma was watching from the kitchen. She was making dinner for everyone and it smelled absolutely delicious. Though I couldn't think about the food, only about Y/N. I knew she would make it, she's a strong woman, but I'm afraid of the pain she'll be in when she wakes up. The cut on her back is pretty deep and the cut on her arm doesn't look very good either. Besides that, she's covered in bruises and her head will probably start pounding as soon as she will sit up.
I stood up and kneeled down beside Y/N's head. I took the ice pack off of her face and inspected her nose. Alexander was right, it probably isn't broken. It'll just hurt a lot. I placed the ice pack on the table and took a sip of the glass of water next to it. I heard soft knocking on the wall and saw George standing in the doorstep, his knuckles to the wall. He softly smiled at me and gestured towards Y/N
"Is she okay?"
"She's not awake yet"
I said with a sigh. His smile disappeared and he hesitantly walked closer
"Is it okay for me to come in?"
"As long as it won't be too crowded in here it's okay"
He nodded and walked towards Y/N, kneeling down beside me
"Has she at least moved a little?"
"Not yet. But I'm sure she'll wake up. She's a strong girl"
"That she is"
He mumbled as he took a strand of her hair out of her face and hid it behind her ear.
"Did she bleed after I left?"
"I don't know. I didn't see any red spots appearing on her bandages, so I think not"
I said as I inspected the bandage around her right arm.
"I don't understand why that man was beating up Y/N..."
George mumbled
"He was one of Y/N's bullies in school. He used to beat her up a lot, because she had no friends except Lucia. She also was too smart, which makes absolutely no reason to bully her. He's just an idiot and I will make sure to let him know once Y/N wakes up and I get my fingers on him"
I growled the last part a little bit
"I'm sure he won't be coming out for a while"
George said
"Why not?"
"I might have beaten him up....."
"You did?"
"Just a little"
"Define 'Just a little'"
"I kicked him"
"And?"
"Punched him....."
"And?"
"Stabbed him"
He barely whispered
"What?"
"I stabbed him in a certain spot"
My eyes widened. The general, George fucking Washington, stabbed Jason in 'that' spot? WASHINGTON STABBED SOMEONE?!
I was extremely proud
"To be honest, I would've done the same"
I said with a little smile. George laughed and placed his hand on my shoulders
"She deserves the world, Laurens. Make sure to give her that"
"She IS my world, sir"
George laughed and patted my back
"You don't need to call me sir. And I'm very proud of you. It's not every day you meet a woman like Y/N"
"Definitely. She's literally from the future. I possibly would've never met her"
"Yet life found a way. I don't know how, but I'm sure we shouldn't question it. We're lucky to be alive right now" (LoOk ArOuNd, LoOk ArOuNd)
"We sure are"
I said as my eyes landed on Y/N. I couldn't help but smile at the sight. Sure, she was beaten up heavy and she would probably be unable to walk within the next couple of days, but I was way too lucky to have her. I didn't deserve her. She was so sweet and adorable, yet savage and weird in her own little way. But I loved her weirdness. I loved how she would dance around the room when she thought no one was watching. I loved the way she always made us laugh. I loved that she wasn't afraid to share her opinion. No matter what everyone else thought. She had her way of making the world around her a better place. Just her way of talking made me laugh. There were moments when she had no clue what she was talking about, but still convinced us that she knew more than Alex. She could run around the house, screaming while wearing one of Angelica's onesies and not caring that we were filming it.
She was so weird, and I loved her so much. It hurts me more than anything to see her like this. She doesn't deserve this pain and hate. Sure, she was a little demon, but a cute little demon in that. A demon that only wants to kill the people she doesn't like. If she likes you, she can be nice. If not, well, things won't end so well for you
"What are you thinking about?"
George asked, snapping me out of my thoughts
"Y/N"
I said confidently
"I was thinking about Y/N"
George smiled and stood up
"She will wake up soon. I'm sure of it"
He said as he walked out of the room
"I'm sure she will too"
Short chapter, I know. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you guys next chapter
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