The Maze Runner ~ Imagines & Prefrences

Dylan O'Brien Imagine

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Because of the recent incident, where our baby, Dylan, was injured by a car in the shooting of The Death Cure, in Canada, I wrote this imagine.

Dylan:

You were just leaving a seminar.You were in London for a few days, because of your work.

You felt so relieved to go home, where you'd take a bath and then facetime your boyfriend, Dylan O'Brien, who was shooting his new Maze Runner movie, 'The Death Cure', in Canada.

You pulled in the driveway of your and Dylan's house. You searched in your bag for the keys, then locked the front door.

Your phone rung, just when you closed the door behind you. You saw it was Ki Hong Lee, who played Minho, the Keeper of the Runners in the Maze Runner.

"Hello, Ki Hong!" You said.

"Hey (Y/N). Listen, I called you for something..."

His voice sounded hesitating through the phone.

"Yeah, what is it?" You asked curious, with a sweet tone in your voice, moving him to go on.

"Could you... Um.... You should come here. Would you?"

"Here where?"

What? Ki Hong wasn't in Canada with the rest of the cast?

"In Canada, where else?"

As much as you wanted to laugh at Ki Hong ' s certainty about being easy to fly to Canada from London that suddenly.

"Ki Hong, don't say stupid things. I've got a lot of work to do here, plus..."

"(Y/N), it's serious. Dylan's injured, he's being taken to the local hospital right now."

You couldn't believe this, your mouth had dropped open.

"What took you so long to say it!? Jeasus Christ! My Dylan!"

You assured Ki Hong that you'd book the next flight and hug up the phone.

You run upstairs to your bedroom, took a small suitcase and threw some clothes and other stuff you'd need.

You took a cab to the airport and booked the next available flight to Vancouver.

Unfortunately, the next flight was in three hours.

While waiting for your flight you made multiple calls to Wes Ball, Kaya and Thomas and James Dashner himself.

They all told you the same thing: Dylan was injured during shooting a scene and he was now at the hospital with several broken bones.

Your heart broke hearing all these. Your eyes filled with tears, you could felt Dylan's pain and you cried more.

In the plane you couldn't calm down,you weren't even able to wait until you land and rush to your boyfriend's side.

But the flight was ten hours long and you kept hitting your foot on th floor.

You landed on Canada feeling more stressed than ever, it had been ten hours since you had called someone to check on Dylan because phones are not allowed to be open on board.

Tiredness just could not be felt in your situation, where worry, pain and stress had taken over you.

First thing you done was to call Kaya and ask the hospital's address.

"Hurry, (Y/N)." She had told you.

You got to the hospital in no time.

"I'm here to see Dylan O'Brien, please." You almost begged at the entrance.

"Name?"

"I'm (Your Name and Surname) , his girlfriend. Please, I need to see him immediately."

"Let her pass." You heard a voice behind you.

It was James Dashner!

You had met it once before of course bit it was always a pleasure to see him.

"Thank you so much Mr. Dashner!" You thanked him.

"No problem! Good to see you, Dylan will be so relieved. He's in room 573."

"Thank you so much!"

He greeted you and left and you took the elevator to floor 5. It was a big hospital.

Outside the door, Kaya ,Thomas, Ki Hong, Jacob , Dexter and Wes were about to leave.

"Where are you guys going?" You asked nervous.

"Get some rest. Ki Hong and Thomas will be back soon. Besides, you are here now." Kaya answered and they left.

You entered the room to face an asleep Dylan.

His arms and legs were put in plaster. His uncovered skin had patches on it and some other scratches were orange from the Betadine the doctors had provide to his wounds.

You came closer to him. His chest was moving up and down calmly and slowly. He almost seemed like he enjoyed his sleep on the hospital's bed.

You sat on a chair next to him. You were starring at him for some time when he woke up.

"(Y/N)? You're here?" He talked as he searched for you with his tired eyes meeting your even more tired eyes.

"I'm here, Dylan. I'm by your side, I came immediately when I heard the news." You felt a tear escaping your eyes.

"(Y/N), please don't go." Tears ran down his cheeks too and your heart broke in million of pieces. "It's so painful, the doctors give me medicine but I don't think I can stand this alone."

"But you're not alone. You've got your friends. And you've got me. Please, don't worry. Just make sure you'll get better. "

You gently squeezed his hand. You could feel him being fragile under your touch. Like he was gonna break.

"I will." He smiled. "Now that you're here, I will, I promise."

"Good boy." You said and kissed his lips. "Now get some rest."

"You too. You had a long trip."

You nodded at him and you both feel asleep.