After a few weeks later and a crap ton of treatments the doctor discharged me. Blaine has been so nice to me lately and keeps asking if I need anything. He even picked me up bridal style and carried me to the car so we can go home. His family even visited me and brought me gifts.
Mark started driving home, me and blain sat in the backseat. I laid on his shoulder tired of being in the hospital room for so long, happy to finally go home. Even though home never felt like home it might change, like how Blaine changed. Hopefully
I closed my eyes but I didn't go to sleep. I felt Blaine's arm reach up and put a phone to his ear. "Hello, yeah I'm heading home with her." I faintly heard the other person on the call so I couldn't make out who it was I didn't expect anything except for people to see how I was doing, so I ignored it until I heard Blane say this "how long do you think it will take till she's ready, the venom should have kicked in by now" I was a little concerned but try not to think about it. But I could still hear the words across the phone say "it's not just her body that needs to heal you need to bend her mind too!" The man was starting to get irritated. "And how should I do that, just keep this stupid act up!?" Act? ACT! So he wasn't being real there's no way he's talking about me right. Right!?
What is he talking about! Should I stay "asleep" or should I get up and ask. No that's not a good idea. What do I do, what do I do. "Ughh!" I fall off Blaine's shoulder. The car comes to a stop then I hear mark "look where your going, idiot" and then continues to drive. "You okay?" Blaine checked on me from the sudden stop. "Yeah I'm fine, just wasn't expecting that" the rest of the ride i stayed quiet as if i hadn't heard the previous conversation
When we got home it was late I didn't realize it was so far from the hospital was so far from home. I might need to stay home a few days so I can recover a bit more but I know when I do I'm going to fugue out what's going on, and maybe take a stop by the old library.
