Tally Mark pt4 // draco x reader
Title: tally mark
Part: Numero Four.
Description: What if you fall in love too easily, and every time you do something happen to them? They do not return the feeling, or they die? What happens when you fall in love and they return the feeling and do return the feeling?
A/N + warnings: this is shorter than the other parts but part 5 is going to be crazy.
We all arrived at the airport, and nobody really had an idea of what where we are supposes toga. Draco and I avoided anyone and avoided each other. I walked around clueless with the small group and Blaises parents we looked for the plane opening and finally found it; I let out a loud sigh. “Are you scared?” Draco asked as he looked at me, I looked over at him and nodded slightly.
“You do not have to care Draco, I know I ruined your relationship and friendship, so you do not have to talk to me.” I replied looking away from him, he looked at the group in front of us then back at me. “It’s okay, we all knew it was going to happen,” he muttered, “I shouldn’t of made that scene though,” I didn’t want to look at him, because I knew I’d start to cry. I felt horrible for it. “I lost my best friend,” I somewhat whispered, he looked at me. “You still have me.” he said reassuring me, I looked at him this time, “Really?” he nodded, smiling. I smiled back, “Yay,” I whispered.
We all took our seats and I couldn’t help but to look at the other passengers, there wasn’t a lot at this moment, which surprised me. Most people would be flying and traveling to different areas of the Earth, but I guess not.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please buckle your seat belts, watch the flight attendant as she shows you how you buckle and unbuckle. Please, stay seated and enjoy the ride.” I looked at the flight attendant and buckled my belt. I sat beside Draco and took a deep breath, he turned his head towards me and grabbed my hand, my heart all of a sudden started to flutter, “It’s okay.” He whispered. Maybe it will be okay, but there’s always that chance that it won’t be, a very, very low chance. I looked at him and nodded, smiling.
The first few hours went accordingly. I read some books and slept for awhile. Draco had woken me from my sleep when he was bored. “You looked cute while you were sleeping,” he smiled, my eyes narrowed slightly. “Then why did you wake me up?” I muttered, closing my eyes. “Because I’m bored and you’re my only friend,” I sighed out and looked him in the eyes, “So, you’re bored?” I asked, he nodded. “Oh well,” I replied, closing my eyes again. He let out a small whine, I groaned and looked at him, “What?” I asked, opening my eyes to met his blue grey ones, “I want attention,” he laughed slightly, “And I want sleep.” I laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, “Goodnight Draco,” I muttered.
The next time I woke up it was because I had a constant feeling of being stabbed. I opened my eyes, looking down at myself. My mind didn’t comprehend the fact that my femur was gauging out of my body. The skin had broken and my blood was pouring out of me. I bite my lip from screaming, I hit my head against the wing of the airplane that had part of my arm under it. I couldn’t move my legs, let alone feel them. I looked around for a second. Where the bloody hell am I? I saw a couple bodies that didn’t seem to be moving, let alone breathing. “Okay, okay.” I whispered, “Do not do anything that could make matters worse.” I looked at the trees for a second, it was dark. “The plane ride was twenty hours, it has to of been like twelve hours, right?” I asked myself, “No, that’s stupid. We left at six in the morinig,” I shook my head, “This is all a dream,” I mumbled, closing my eyes. I pinched the skin above my collarbone, before I screamed out in pain. “Okay, not a dream.” I whimpered and closed my eyes.
I spent hours like that before I saw someone else, it was Pansy. He black hair had twigs in it, and she was walking as if she was drunk, I looked at her and saw that the blue skirt had blood on it, and blood was dripping from between her legs. She was wheezing and she didn’t seem to know what she was saying or doing. “Pansy?” I asked, “Pansy, look at me.” I whispered, she muttered something under her breath. “Listen to me, okay?” I said, before hitting the plane wing with a rock. She turned her head towards me, “Everyone’s dead.” She said, “Nobody is alive.” She whispered, “Why is there blood going down your legs?” I asked, “I had a miscarriage. I-I had a miscarriage.” She whispered again, my gasp was audible; I tried to get up, but ended up screaming in pain because of my hand being under the wing. “Pansy? Pansy, listen, you’re going to be okay.” I said, barley above a whisper, she shook her head. “No I’m not,” I shook my head as tears started swelling in my eyes; she came closer before sitting on the ground. The shirt that she had been wearing was torn and she had bruises and bleeding from her head. “I’m going to die. Please, tell Draco that I’m sorry for any of this. I didn’t find him when I went looking for Blaise. I found Blaise, his leg was being torn from his body and I don’t – I don’t know where Draco is, but I need you to tell him, I’m sorry. And, I love you I really do. Y/N you’re my best friend,” she whispered, tears streamed down my face as she chocked out another ‘I love you.’ She closed her eyes before falling back. I screamed and lunged out towards her.
“Draco!” I screamed once more before laying my head down, “I love you.” I whimpered.