Chapter 2

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WHATS UP FUCKERS?

Ok, so I'm writing this and I'm a bit buzzed so uhh, ANYWAY JUST READ

~Amys pov~

"Hi Jennifer, can I have my list of the interns I need to train please?" I asked the lady, Jennifer, behind the counter.

She nodded her head and typed up a few things, she handed me a clipboard with a white paper listing names and résumés.

I quietly whished to myself to get my lovely son, looking at the first name the list I read my sons full name.

Andrew Biersack

I pumped my first into the air, not caring to look at the other four names I got- we each had to train 5 people.

I happily skipped down to the intern room where I saw my beautiful, pale and blue eyed boy. His hair swept over his face and his metal nose ring just added to effects. I'm so proud of him.
Two girls sat next to him flirting and giggling.

I laughed, Andy is gay, so these bitches have no chance with my son!

I'm glad he's gay, mostly because he won't be getting any girl pregnant. But there is mpreg... Hmmm...

I smiled at the new interns, they stood, except Andy of course, and introduced themselves.

Juliet was one of the flirty girls, she looked kinda like a bitch, scout was another. She seemed like a bitch too and one of those types of cheating girls.

There were two other guys, the same age as Andy. Dylan and Kevin. They seemed the "jock" type, that I know would give Andy trouble. and by the looks of it they weren't too pleased with him getting the girls' attention.
I lead them down the halls, explaining how things worked and all that boring shit. Going door to door and having them meet my less "fragile" patients. Ash was kinda the one people would call a 'mess' with his condition people say he will never get out of this place, but I believe he will. He just needs a little help, and I plan on using Andy for just that.

I love Ashley, he's my favorite patient here. and I do whatever I can to help him out, I hope Andy will feel the same.

"Whose this girl Ashley Purdy?"

I forgot they had lists of the patients.

"HE is one of my more 'fragile' patients you could say. He has an extreme case of bulimia and depression. Along the lines with self-harm. If you flip the page you can read his bio."

The bio was just explaining what Ash had been through. They all seemed a bit sympathetic but I could see the hint in Andy's eyes that he'd like to meet this guy.
I just knew it.

Before I knew it we were in front of Ashley's cell room.
"It's best if you all wait out here for right now. You can watch through the window for experience on how to help out with him."
They all nodded in agreement and looked through the window on the door.

"Ashley, how are you sweetie?" He's like my second son. I love that.

He curled to the corner of his bed and put his arms around his knees which clung to his chest, he burried his head to his knees.

"Ash, we have new interns, they would really like to meet you. They won't hurt you, I promise."

He quickly shot his head up staring behind me at the window, his eyes widened and he quickly lowered his head again, shaking and tearing up.

~Ashleys pov~

I shook my head through my knees,
"No. No. No. No. No. No..." I whispered to myself, shaking and rocking myself back and fourth.
I have to admit, that shoulder length black hair and blue eyes guy was cute.... No, cute would be an understatement, HES HOT.
Too bad he'll only hate me and hurt me.

"Ash, give them a shot. They're great kids. One is my son in fact."

I raised my head a bit just so my chin touched my knees but only my eyes could be seen. I wonder which one her son is. Maybe that blonde haired kid?

She smiled at me, normally these nurses and doctors didn't care, but I knew she at least cared the slightest for me. I appreciate that.
I really do.

"Would you like to meet them?"

I shook my head no, as much as I'd like to be able to trust some people, I can't. I won't.

"Ash, honey-" I shook my head no again, I do like Amy, but I'm not meeting any more people just so they can stomp me out again like the worthless trash I am.

I think, or... I thought that I had thought it.
"Ash, don't say that. You aren't worthless, your a great kid Ashley."
Apparently not.

"Ash, please. For me?"
She gave me a sad smile.
I looked to the window again, those kids probably heard everything, crystal blue eyes stared into my ugly browns ones, tears welled up.
I wanted to say yes, but I refused.

"No." I spoke, quite loudly for me.

"Alright Ashley, do you need anything?"

I didn't respond.

She sighed and walked out to those kids.

"It's a no guys, I'm sorry. Ashley's not too good with people, ecpecially males." I glared at Andy and the other two. "If any of you are able to get Ashley to trust you like does as I, I think the world would explode."

"So Andy..." I gave him a competitive glance, "you better work your ass off"

"Hey wait, why him?" Kevin complained.

I shrugged and snickered, then lead them to the cafeteria, it was about to be lunch. Maybe then Ash can talk with them, I doubt it, but just maybe...

Awwwwweeeee, Ashy I'm so sorry.

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