This morning I woke up with a major headache, so i decided to take a walk outside. It was 4:32 am when I closed the entrance door behind me and breathed in the fresh cold morning air. I should have maybe told Austin that i was taking a walk outside, but then again he was sleeping like a rock and it was too early for him to wake up.
I breathed out before starting walking to try to make the headache go away or at least make it ease down. I think that i might have a concussion. But i wasn't a hundred percent sure since i wasn't in the hospital to check it.
To be honest, i was starting to wonder why i was still outside and not back in the prison behind the bars, i mean i was still charged for murder. Something i didn't do of course, but did they believe me? No.
I rubbed my forehead and stopped for a second when i felt a sharp ringing pain and sound in my head making me gasp slightly from the discomfort and dizziness i was feeling from it. I couldn't believe it was happening to me again. It was like having to electric eels swimming around my head and zapping me with their tales every third second.
Everything was blurry and bright making me feel weird and i could feel my eyes stinging before i saw everything in blur. Okay, something was definitivly wrong with me.
I closed my eyes sitting down on the ground waiting for it to just go away. It did after a few seconds making me breath out before i laid down since i felt tired and drowsy all of a sudden. Like every inch of strenght has suddenly left me. It felt like i couldn't even bring up my hands or legs. I simply couldn't move because every inch of my body felt like it weighted a ton.
I groaned trying to think clear but my head was a big gigantic mess at the moment. Why? I had no idea.
"Jag?"
My ears detected a sound, or rather a voice calling my name. I tried to find it but i was too tired to move my head.
"Jag, what's up with you? Are you okay?" i could detect a hint of worry in the voice. I forced my eyes to open and i stared into two chocolate brown eyes before i opened my mouth to answer, but i suddenly felt my stomach turn and i turned to my side before everything from last night came up again.
I don't know for how long i was puking but it felt like forever before i groaned in pain and dizziness and the last thing i saw was the same two chocolate brown eyes staring into mine with worry.
"Damn it Jag, what have you done to yourself?" was the last thing i heard before darkness consumed me.
-Austin-
I woke up to a weird feeling in my gut before i sat up looking around tiredly. I looked down to my side expecting to find a s
certain someone sleeping, but instead i found empty space.I slid my hand over the surface and knew right away that he has been gone for quite some time as the bed sheet was cold on his side.
Where is Jag?
I threw the covers off of me and jumped out of bed before i cheked the time on my phone.
8:24 am.
I blinked my eyes frowning slightly. Where could he be? Why would he leave without waking me up to at least tell me where he was going or leave a message?
I shook my head walking over to the bathroom before i brushed my teeth and splashed some water on my face, before i put on clothes and went out of my room. I rushed down the stairs before i put on my shoes and went out the door.
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Love In The Prison [BoyxBoy]
RandomJaguar is the infant boy who was abondoned by his parents at an early age. He was always used being by himself, taking the blame for everything that happened including him being the reason why his parents abondoned him. He never opened up to anyone...