~Krist's POV~
I rubbed Rylan's back as he puked into a bucket. We were at the hospital and they gave him something so he'd puke. He coughed, leaning back and trying to catch his breath. I think he was done puking.
He quickly leaned back in and puked into the bucket.
Guess not.
He finally finished a couple minutes later, he laid down. We were all silent. I decided to break the silence, "Why'd you do it?" I asked, Rylan shrugged. Dave sighed quietly "It's because of what happened to Shawn, isn't it..?" Rylan nodded. Dave hugged him, "It's okay, I miss him too." Rylan hugged back.
"I wanna see him, where is he?" Dave looked over at me confused, then looked back at Rylan "He's dead, Ry, you know that" Rylan tried getting up "No!" Kurt tried pushing him back down "Lay down!" Rylan shoved him back "No, you're not my mom" Kurt crossed his arms "Do I look like I have boobs?" Rylan laughed, I think the meds and stuff were kicking in, so now he's acting like a little kid. Kurt raised an eyebrow, Rylan smiled at him "Alright, bud, naptime" I said, making Rylan lay down "Go to sleep" and just like that, he was asleep. Kurt and Dave looked at me surprised "You figure out how to make him sleep after sharing a room with him for months"
I sat down, grabbing a magazine and reading it.
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The Pretender
FanficWHERE DO YALL KEEP COMING FROM I RARELY UPDATE THIS The year is 2001, Rylan is 23 years old. He lives with the members of Nirvana, Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, and Dave Grohl. Being in an extremely popular band that deals with a relentless touring...
