So i know the last part was a little......spicy. but just not with the two right people. I PROMISE there will be a little bit of...the devils tango in the story....maybe not in this chapter... but soon;)
Clay pov
I sit back down on the bench and sigh. What am i going to tell him...nothing? No..that's wrong. Just tell the truth? That she forced her self on me? Sure...he'll understand.
I sit there for a few more seconds and i hear a door open. I look up and see a doctor walking twards me. Is this his doctor?
"Are you clay?" He asks me.
"Yes. That's me," i reply nodding.
"Ok...well. george is all stitched up. But he has lost a lot of blood. And its not safe for him right now. We need a blood transfusion...," he states.
"Ill do it!" I tell him. The doctor looks down and chuckles. As if he expected that. He looks back up at me with his blue eyes... filled with sorrow and pain.
"Okay then...come with me," He turns around and walks back to the room. I fallow him and when i walk in the door i see him.
George laying on the bed...
