This one was highly requested. Although, I'm not sure. Sorry if it's triggering to others.
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Kyle had been gone for a few hours and now you were getting more worried. He promised to be home by 7 PM and now it was already 10 PM. You got your keys and headed out of the door.
After, a few minutes of searching for him, you automatically had a weary feeling in your head. He might've wrecked or is just late. You opened your car door and began searching around where he usually drove.
The tears in your eyes were welling. You just saw your boyfriend laying there, unconscious, his eyes closed, blood bubbling from his mouth. You let out a blood curdling scream and ran towards him, and lifted his head onto your lap.
"Kyle, baby. Stay with me." You sobbed out as he began to cough up blood and somewhat gained his eyesight back a little.
You helped him up and into your car. You were thankful you had just graduated from doctoring school.
I laid Kyle on the couch and headed upstairs towards where my medical bag was at.
I hastily came back downstairs and began to remove his shirt to see if they're were bruises on him. He had a few on his side, you dabbed a wet cloth on his busted lip and removed the excess blood off.
"Who in the hell made you wreck? Was it that fucker Josh?" You angrily spatted out, salving up Kyle's cuts with your homemade salve to cure cuts. He nodded intently towards you.
After you fixed Kyle up, you dressed him in his sleeping outfit. You both got onto the couch and cuddled for the night. Kyle was the best thing that ever happened to you and you never wanted anything to happen to him.
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