We will meet again | Maxley

Chapter 33

– Bradley –

"Owch..! Careful with that," Bobby groaned

I let out a sigh, "I would appreciate it if you don't move as much."

He shot me a glare, but he fixed himself on the chair and allowed me to continue 

We were now at the hospital. The same hospital where Max was taken too

We were in the lobby waiting for Tank to come out of surgery

Apparently, Bobby didn't want any kind of treatment, and he didn't allow the nurses to help him at all, so I asked for some supplies to bandage him up

But, his nose was definitely broken–

I don't know how I'm going to get him to allow them to help

I think I'm going to be here for the whole entire night

Great.

I have a ton of questions to ask him, but I don't know if this is the right moment–

"Why do you have a gun?" He whispered, and I stopped on what I was doing

I looked at him, and he had his eyes on me

"For your information, It's for protection, Zimmeruski.. I have it hidden in my car just in case. Thankfully, I had it.. Or else we would've gotten hurt," I explained

"So.. You got trained to use it?"

I nodded, "My parents thought that I needed somebody guards after what happened in high school, but I didn't want some random ass guys to follow me around campus.. So, I decided to learn how to use a gun."

"What happened in high school?" He asked, curious

"Oh, uh.. Nothing," I said quickly, going back to cleaning his wounds on his face

"Ah, I see.." he mumbled, wincing again

It went back to silence

I didn't mind at all, but I know that Bobby isn't okay with it

He had his leg pouncing up and down

I'm sure his worried about Tank than the silence

"Do you think that he'll be okay..?"

"I'm sure he'll be fine.. I only shot him at the shoulder. Thanks to you," I frowned at him

".. Look, Tank explained everything to me–"

"Explained what exactly?" I laughed, "About how I pleaded him to stop? How I screamed when I told him that it hurt? I'm sure that he told you every single detail!" I shouted, feeling my body trembling

"Bradley.. Calm down– He didn't tell me anything about what happened to you," he corrected

I just stared at him, hyperventilating, and I gripped my shirt, trying to breathe

"Bradley?" I heard him ask

Why is this happening to me right now?!

It's all in the past– He's dead now..

I killed him–

There is no need for me to be scared now...

I could feel a pair of hands on my shoulders and moved me to take a seat

My leg started pouncing, and I had to look at the floor and hoping that I could go back to normal

I didn't want him to see me like this..