They Say I'm Broken.

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Barronès P.O.V:

"I need to ask you some questions now, is that okay sir?"

"Okaay. Then can I see Drooo?" I asked desperately.

"Not yet, we need to wait until you're better."

"What's wrong with me?" I'm scared now, I'm fine aren't I?

"You've had a nasty shock, now will you answer some questions please? What is your name?"

"Ceeyrus Barronè." The nurse looked at me in sceptically.

"Are you sure that's your name?" I frowned in confusion, I think it's my name. It's the only name I can remember. "I think so, it's what Droo always calls me." My voice didn't sound so funny anymore which was disapointing because I wanted to show it to Drew. The nurse nodded her head, still looking somewhat disbelieving. "OK then Mr... Barronè. Do you remember anything that happened today?"

I considered this for a moment. "I remember Drow woke me up because, um... someone? No, two people, were sitting on him. But I saved him and gave him a cuddle and K- Ka... Kar... Kurt? Kurt said we looked really gay which made Drew sad because he didn't want them to know... And then, um, Luke there was something with Luke. Then... I don't know... um ... I think Drew was crying. Why was Drew crying? I don't want Drew to be sad! I need to go and see him and see if he's feeling happy again now, because I can't remember if he's okay... Why can't I remember?" I got up to leave, but the nurse stopped me.

"You're not ready yet." She murmured.

"What's your name?" I asked when I realised that despite the amount of time we'd been sat together I didn't know it yet.

"I'm Nurse Willow, I told you earlier. Do you not remember?" She looked concerned. "I don't seem to be remembering much at the moment." I giggled, proud that I had managed to make a joke. Nurse Willow smiled at me, she too seemed glad that I was cheerful enough to joke.

"Next question Mr Barronè; Do you know any of your friends or families contact details?"

"Contact details?" I asked, confused.

"A phone number, an address maybe?" I hesitated scanning my brain for a phone number. "I don't know," I said slowly, "I think I remember Drew's number. Is that good? Will you get him to come and see me?" I was considerably more cheerful from the idea of seeing Drew.

"I'm sorry Mr Barronè,you can't see Drew, what about these friends you mentioned; Kurt and Luke?" I was rally confused now, why won't she let me see Drew? "Why can't I see Drew? Doesn't he love me anymore? Is it my fault he was crying?" Nurse Willow looked sad and looked around the small room for a few moments before replying. "Drew still loves you, I don't know why he was crying, but I'm sure he still loves you." She leaned forwards and patted my shoulder reassuringly.

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