A/n: Request from IKER20205, first request out of hopefully many, as always I hope you enjoy. This will take place after the events of scream 6 and what I think would be in scream 7 if Melissa and Jenna were still in it.
TW: emotional, break up, almost death.
The door to your apartment flew open as you sat on the couch, nursing a stress headache. Its the holiday season and being a retail worker was a nightmare during this time of year. You sat up and looked to the door to see your girlfriend Tara.
"Hey babe" you said sitting up, taking some Tylenol.
She ignored you and went to the bed room. You followed behind her, wondering what was going on.
Walking in the bedroom, you saw her packing her things in a bag.
"What's wrong?" You asked as she dropped the bag and looked at you.
"What's wrong? What's wrong is our friends were attacked, and you were no where to be seen, my sister is now in hysterics. For all I know it could have been you!" She said screaming at you.
"I was at work!" You yelled back
"Right like I believe that"
"What do you mean by that"
"Im sorry Y/n but I can't trust you, I'm leaving"
"Tara please" you said reaching towards her.
She pulled her arm away and proceeded to take her stuff and leave. You spent the next few days in your apartment, completely ignoring any calls from your boss or friends. Not that you believed you deserved them. Tara was right you should have been there.
You sat remembering the amount of times you were abused by your brother, both physically and mentally. He would pin you down everyday and beat on you and tell you that no one loves you, that changed when Tara came along. She was your light in the dark.
You had to regain her trust, and get her back.
You ran out of the building late one night and tracked her down to the college.
"Tara!" You said as you found her.
She immediately tried to run only for you to corner her.
"Tara please"
"No, get away from me."
"Please, I'm sorry I wasn't there, but you have to believe me when I say it wasnt me, I've been in my apartment for the past week" he said as she pushed him off of her.
"I don't care, you still weren't there for me, and I still don't trust you" she said. As she walked off you slumped to the ground. Head in his hands until he heard foot steps coming his way.
He looked up hoping to see Tara but instead he got ghost face.
He got up and attempted to run but ran into another ghost face, he was cornered.
They approached and he punched one in the face just for the other to stab him in the gut. He let out a scream, loud enough for Tara to hear as she ran back to see what was going on, when she got back she saw him standing against a wall, knife sticking out of his gut.
"Y/n, oh God" she said as the ghost faces began to chase her, she ran as fast as he could eventually losing them, she circled back to help Y/n, who was now sitting against the wall.
"Y/n, I'm sorry, I should have trusted you" she said as she grabbed her phone and dialed 911. The ambulance arrived soon after, and loaded him up into the ambulance, the knife had cut into and artery, causing severe internal bleeding.
She sat in the waiting room next to Sam, Mindy and Chad, for 6 and a half hours, when the doctor that was doing the surgery came out.
Tara stood and walked over to the doctor. He smiled.
"The surgery was a success, he's in recovery now, he needs rest but should be up in the next few hours. He's lucky he had you."
"Can I sit in his room" Tara asked as the doctor nodded. She walked into his room and saw him asleep as the nurses left. She looked at him, the way he rested, and the only thing that came to her mind was how she treated him and what she last said to him.
She began to sob, and soon fell asleep holding his hand.
He awoke a few hours later and felt a weight on his hand, looking to his right,he saw Tara asleep.
He smiled and painfully lifts his hand to stroke her cheek with his thumb. She jumped from the contact and slowly realized who it was.
She gently grabbed his hand and kissed the palm.
"Hi" he said in a painful sounding whisper.
"Hi" she said as tears began to form in her eyes.
"What's wrong" he asked wiping her tears away.
"I almost lost you, I should have trusted you" she said as she cling to his arm.
He looked at her and saw the remorse in her eyes, he also saw the bags under her eyes.
He scooted to the other side of the bed, and began to pat it.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"You need sleep Tara, come on" he said as she complied, laying down next to him, with her head on his chest and her arms wrapped gently around him.
"I'm sorry" she said.
"No need to apologize, you were protecting yourself" he said. She looked into his eyes and saw love, and care.
"I love you" she said.
"I love you too" he said as he kissed her forehead and pulled her in closer. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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Jenna Ortega x male reader imagines, one shots and head cannons
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