My Angel Of The Night (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4: Wake Up Call

As I Begin to wake up my head begins to throb heavily as if a fork is in the back of my head just mushing up my brain. So I get up out of the bed and look around and I see three people in my room wearing white labcoats and they all stood large and tall. Each one stood at anexit from the room; one stood at the left, one stood at the right and one in the middle. I then notice that they all had suits under and masks aswell. This began to disturb me a bit. I don't really know how to explain the gut feeling that I had, but something was not right. There was something that they either were keeping me from getting to or something from getting to me. Then I begin to pace around the room and come back to sit on the bed. The room did not look like a hospital room, it did not look like a bedroom in a hotel, and surely was not a mental institution room because I was not in restraints and there were no bars on the windows. 

The room was shaped akwardly it was straight on my side where the bed was against the wall but then made a triangle with a very small rounded edge straight across from the bed which one of the gaurds was standing. I began to look around the room trying to figure out where I was and slowly began to feel dizzy and things began to fade out again and then I was on the ground once again but this time I could here voices and I began to here my fathers voice.

"My son, what did you guys do? You were supposed to be watching him incase he woke up? What do I pay you for?" My father begins to scream at the gaurds. "And you Caroline? Were you not watching the vital signs on the room scanner the whole time?" He continued but this time without screaming and he was speaking to someone named Caroline.

"He just collapsed, he stood up and walked around the room and was in a little pain but kept walking around for a few minutes and then sat down in the edge of the bed and collapsed into the ground." This person sounded like Caroline. Her voice was so smooth and soothing. 

"Where is he!!! My love??? Speak to me!!" I hear a voice running toward me getting louder as he began to scream for me to wake up and speak. It sounded like Brandon. As he finished his words my heart began to beat faster.

"How the hell did he get in here, throw him out!!!!" I heard my father scream at the gaurds. Which as soon as I heard it I pushed myself as hard as I can to use as much will power as possible to life my hand and grasp my fathers shirt as he was sitting next to me holding me in his arms. 

"DON'T YOU DARE MAKE BRANDON LEAVE!!!!" I screamed as loud as I could into my fathers face which to me was as loud as possible but to him it was more of a threatning wisper. "I MEAN IT, IF YOU EVEN LAY A HAND OR SPEAK TO HIM LIKE THAT AGAIN, YOU WILL NEVER SEE ME OR HEAR FROM ME AGAIN! AS IF YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER!!" I continue on as my hand begins to slip and I find myself in my fathers arms with my eyes open but unable to move.

My father then stands up while still carrying me in his arms and lays me on the bed. Then kneels down next to the bed and begins to pray outloud. "Please god, I am sorry for everything I have done, please help him, I will do anything, I will give up everything as long as he is happy and healthy." He begins to cry and turns to Brandon still kneeling and begins to speak to him "Brandon, I am sorry, I know that I have been a very hard on you and trying to push you away, please forgive me, everything I did was to help my son never hurt again but I realize that you are the one that keeps him happy and that no matter what he will always love you and would give up everything for you. Please Forgive me, I will do anything for your forgiveness, I know god is punishing me for what I have done to you to keep you away" My Father begins to inch closer to Brandon as his eyes filled with tears "Please only my son is important to me, and you are important to him which makes you important to me, I will do anything to have you both happy and always smiling like before. Please Brandon, Please Forgive Me!" 

Brandon moves closer to my dad and kneels infront of him "I have already forgiven you, You are taking care of my one true love, you are keeping him safe, alive, and soon to be healthy and able to live his life with me, I can't ask for anything else from you." Brandon then puts his hands in my dads hands and begins to stand up pulling him up aswell and then walks him to sit on the chair in the back of the room to the right by the right door. Brandon then moves closer to me and says "I will be back my love, I have a surprise for you."

"Don't go" I pushed my self to say that, then my eyes began to get heavy as I turn my head and I see the doctor puting a needle into my IV containing blue liquid, I try to speak but no words come out. I then look at the doctors shirt and see his name tag 'Step 5, Dr. Martin, Creation Hospital, Paris, France'.

"Don't try to speak right now Jerome. You passed the first test of the antidote for your sickness. You were able to get up and walk, just sleep for now, a couple hours from now you will be back to your life, happy and able to be with Brandon again." Dr. Martin explained to as little as possible to me as fast as possible before I began to fall asleep from the medication he has added into the IV. Then he smiles and waves at me as my eyes begin closing. "See you in a couple of hours" he continued as his voice began to fade and I fell asleep.