Chapter 30 biochessss

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Look at this.....look at it! This is so far my longest running story so far! Yaaaaay, anyways enjoy!

(Time skip to the day vince gets out)
Vincent's POV:

  Well today I finally get out of this hell. I can also see PG today! I waited for my doctor come in and tell me that I can leave. After about an hour he came in and checked me over to make sure everything was ok.

  "Okay Mr. Vincent you are all clear to leave, I just need a blood sample from you so please wait here for about 10 minutes." Did......did he just say.......blood sample? My smile turned into a frown. I waited until I couldn't hear the man's foot steps anymore and made a mad dash out of the room. I ran out the door and kept running, I knew were I was and could find my way home easily. The burning concrete didn't make it easy for me though, but I would rather walk on burning coal then get poked with a needle.

  I ran to mine/PG's house grabed the hide away key and got in. I slammed the door shut and leand against it breathing heavily.

  "Im sorry PG, .....I love you and all but.....fuck.....needles." I slid down the door and sat in front of it, trying to catch my breath.

   I relised after a while that I didn't have on proper clothes. I was still in my hospital gown, "Did I just run across town wearing nothing but a hospital gown?" I shook my head at myself and went to change.

  I put on a t-shirt and a pair of pants, as I was looking for my hair brush I felt something laying on the bed. I picked it up and could tell it was PG's jacket. I put it on and it felt like he was right there with me. The jacket was a little long on me though, but that's because PG is like 3 feet taller then me. (:) not rally that much taller)

After a while I got cleaned up and ready to go to surgery..........fuck how am I suppose to get there? I left all my stuff, phone/wallet/, at the hospital.

   "Eh someone will find me sometime."

Mike's POV:
  "Tha fuck you mean he isn't here? He can't just run out of here! He is blind!" I slammed my hands against the front desk of the hospital.

  "Sir, I don't know what to tell you he isn't in his room. All his things are here though." The man handed me Vincent's wallet and cell phone.

  "He was in his room when the doctor came, but after the doctor left to get a needle to run a blood test-"

  "Wait did you say blood test?"

   "....um...yes."

  "Dammit vince." I mumbled under my breath, "that's all I needed." I walked away from the desk not bothering to say thanks, to see PG real quick.

  "Mike? Were is daddy?" Ash tugged on my sleeve.

  "Don't worry he is just hidding like the coward he is." I took her hand and led her down to PG's room.

  I walked in and PG looked terrible, but not as bad as he did in the attraction.

  "PG!" Ash giggled and gently hugged him.

  "Hi PG." I walked over and stood by ash.

  "Hey guys, how's Vince?"

   "He ran away." I smirked at PG's reaction, "What!?"

  "Calm down PG he is probably at your house hidding from needles." PG looked relived and layed back down, "He does know that his surgery is today right?" I nodded, "and that he will have to deal with a needle then right?" I shook my head.

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