Golden Boy (Scomiche)

Come Back To Me

So this might be the last chapter I make today. Who knows. But anyways remove all make up and grab the tissues. Again. Roller coaster is about to got down the hill the through a loop so there's that.... Enjoy? ~Chris

Scott's POV
I was laying in my bed sleep when I heard my phone start going crazy. I looked at the number and saw it was Mitch so I answered.
"Hello?"

I looked over at my clock it was 4:34 in the morning.

"Hi is this Scott Hoying?"

It wasn't Mitch but the voice sounded familiar.

"Yes. Who is this?"

I adjusted on my bed to sit up.

"Oh. Sorry yeah this is Allison Morris"

"Oh. Hi Allison. I don't mean to be rude but is there a reason that you are calling me at 4:30 in the morning on Mitch's phone?"

There was a long pause.

"Mitch is in the hospital"

That's all I needed to know before I jumped out of my bed and started getting dressed.

"What.... What happened?"

"I'll tell you when you get here just hurry he might not have much time left"

That sentence stopped me in my tracks. He's dying. I can't loose him. It's too soon. I haven't even gotten the chance to tell him how I feel.

I moved more quickly grabbing my wallet and my keys and barreling out the door and to my car.

*************

I probably broke every single driving rule but I don't care. I parked my car and ran through the doors of the hospital. I looked around the waiting room for Allison. I saw her sitting in the corner crying. I saw a woman and a man that had similarities to Mitch. His parents maybe?

I slowly walked over. Allison looked up at me unable to form words.

"What happened?"

I sat down next the sobbing blonde.

"He started it again" She choked out before deeply crying again. "He lost too much blood"

Blood?

"He's.... He's...." She couldn't finish.

Please god no. He can't be.... I can't think like that.

"Allison where is Mitch?"

I caught his mother's attention.

"Are you Scott?"

I nodded slowly.

"Did anything happen when he was with you?" She asked through more sobs.

"We just did homework then started working in choir stuff"

I looked at Allison who looked like she was more ready to talk.

"He's in surgery but there's only a 15% chance his be alive tomorrow. He lost so much blood. The Doctors don't know how he survived so long with the amount he lost"

"Because he's a fighter" I said looking Allison in the eyes. "He'll live through this I promise"

She was crying into my chest and I held her there for a bit. She looked up at me.

"How can you promise another persons life?"

"Because...." I thought about it for a second. "Because it's Mitch and if I've learned anything in the last 24 hours is that he has hope"

I looked at the Doctor walking towards us. It was 7:04.

"Grassi?"

We all nodded our heads.

" I'm sorry but.... There was too much blood lost and some of the cuts were so deep they caused internal bleeding. There wasn't much we could do. I'm sorry for your loss"

I sat there in shock. Not able to move. I couldn't see from the tears that were burning in my eyes. I suddenly wasn't able to breathe.
I fell to the ground trying to get oxygen into my lungs. But no matter how deep of a breath I took it never reached my lungs.

The next thing I knew I was closing my eyes and everything went black.

When I opened my eyes I was standing in an all white room.

"Scott?" I turned around and saw Mitch.

I ran as fast as I could capturing him in the tightest hug I could possibly give.

"Scott what happened?"

"You... You d-died"

Mitch's eyes grew wide. He covered his mouth holding in a scream. He looked at me with even wider eyes.

"Wait then why are you here? You didn't die. Did you?"

I shook my head no. "I think I just passed out but listen to me Mitch"

I put my hands on his face.

"You need to fight. You need to fight like hell. You can't do this to us. You're parents shouldn't have to bury their child. And what about Allison? She's a mess without you. And what about me? What about our future together?"

Mitch looked up at me in confusion.

"Our future together?"

"Yeah. I like you Mitch. A lot. And I can't loose you. Not like this"

I slowly started leaning forward I closed my eyes and my lips finally met Mitch's. I felt the fireworks throughout my whole body. The kiss was slow and magical.

I slowly pulled away noticing I was fading away and knew I wouldn't be here much longer.

"Please Mitch. Fight"

Those were my last words to Mitch.

I woke up in a hospital bed. I looked around. I got up and winced as I pulled the needle out my arm. I had to find Mitch.  Walked out the room. I saw Allison sitting on the ground crying a few doors down. That must be where Mitch is.

I walked over and opened the door. I saw Mitch lying there. Lifeless. I slowly walked over and sat down. I grabbed his cold hand and intertwined our fingers.

"Mitch please open your eyes"

Nothing.

I broke down. I cried harder than I ever have. I saw the cuts on his body and cried harder.

"Mitchie please come back to me"

I cried even harder when nothing happened. I sat in the room for a few hours hold Mitch's hand. It was now 9 in the morning. Me nor Allison had enough.... anything in us to make it to school.

I started singing a song my mother used to sing to me called 'Golden Boy'

"Oh my golden boy look at you.
How could such a beautiful face look so blue
I love you so much do you know
I love you too much to let you go
My golden boy don't ever leave
Don't ever leave and stay with me"

I couldn't sing anymore because I started crying again.

As I was dosing off I jolted up when I thought I felt Mitch squeeze my hand. I looked at him and he hadn't moved a muscle. My damned imagination. I got up to go to the bathroom but my hand was suddenly clutched tighter. I looked back at the brunette with a slight smile on his face.

"Where do you think you're going Hoying?"

A/n
Sooooo don't kill me because you need me so I can keep writing. So how was this part of the roller coaster? You didn't cry? Trust me it gets worse. Also sorry this was a little long. So love you my wonderful flawless darlings.
See y'all tomorrow! Byeee ~Chris