Chapter 8: Memories for the Blind

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YOUR POV

I woke to a scream. I jumped up and turned to Vincent. He was clutching he face. I grabbed his wrist and pulled them away from harming himself. I sat on his lap and stared at him.

"What the fuck, Vincent!?" I growled.

"IM BLIND. I CANT SEE. I CAN'T!!" he yelled. May peeked in and gasped. She ran in and hopped onto the bed.

"Vinny, calm down.. " I rubbed his wrist with my thumb. He thrashed around a bit, panting. He soon started to cry. I let go of his wrists and placed my hands on his chest.

With both stared down at Vincent. What was he staring at? Nothing it seemed. Wouldn't he blind anyway? I mean he has white eyes anyway.

I planted kisses on Vincent's cheek. "It'll be okay. I promise. We'll get you to the hospital, okay? " I asked. Vincent breathed heavily before letting out a groan.

TIME SKIP

I drove Vincent to the hospital. He had two shots, which for some reason, I had to give him. He wouldn't calm down when the doctors did it.. I sat next to his bed, holding his hand. A female walked in and glared at me.

"Why does the cute ones have to be gay.." she mumbled under her breath. I gave her a 'what the fuck' face, which she didn't notice, but she knew I heard, it seemed. Vincent's eyes were closed. He was probably sleeping, but sometimes I couldn't tell if he was really asleep..

He was like a cat. The nurse smiled softly as she tapped on Vincent. He tiredly opened his eyes.

"Hello Mr. Clark, y/n.." she said in a monotone voice. "We still don't know the cause of you being blind, but we do know it was in your family. Truth is, it might clear up in a few years or so.. "

"Few years!? I need to get better now! " Vincent yelled. I squeezed his hand lightly. He turned to me, tears falling down his cheek.

"I don't want to be blind..." he sobbed. I sighed and rubbed his arm and shook my head.

"'Just think. You will get better in a few years and you will get to see the world again. " I smiled. Vincent paused, but then sobbed again.

The nurse had a grim expression on her face. " Mr. L/n. Can we speak outside please? " I looked up at the blonde.

"S-sure.. " I smiled a bit, letting go of Vincent's hand. I got up and followed the nurse outside.

VINCENT'S POV ( TДT)

I heard muffled talking coming outside. The once closed gap of my hand on y/n's filled with cold air. I sighed, rubbing my eyes. Why did this happen to me..?

Soon I heard the door open. I looked towards the noise to hear footsteps.

"What did she say y/n..?" I asked, holding out my hand for him to grab it and hold it. He did hold my hand again, which made me smile inside.

"You'll be mad.. But... They said it's just a theory... You May or may not be able to see again.. " I heard his voice mutter out. My heart sunk. My squeeze on his hands tightened.

"When can I get out of this hospital?" I mumbled, tears forming into my eyes once again. " I want to go home.. " I felt y/n tense up.

"A few more days. That's what I can say, for sure.. " he said. Soon I heard the door open again.

"Excuse me. Visiting hours is over, sir.. " a male said. Probably another nurse. Y/n planted a kiss on my forehead before getting up. He said his last goodbye before leaving.

I needed sleep. I know I never slept, but now, it had seemed as if I was tired then ever. I closed my eyes and rested my face into the pillows. I finally could sleep. I finally could rest..

"Loser, purple freak! " yelled Scott as he pushed me onto the ground. I yelped and pulled a twig from under me. Mike and Jeremy sat still. Of course. It was Scott. We were kids. And of course, fate wanted its fair share of suffering. We all went to the same school together.

"Why won't you leave him alone, Scott! He didn't do anything to you! " Fritz growled. Scott turned and smirked, walking up to Fritz.

"And what are you gonna do about it, fatty!? " and with that, Scott grabbed Fritz's glasses and chucked them at the school wall. It broke instantly, and glass shattered.

Soon Scott was standing over me. He straddled me and began punching me. I tried to cover my face, but he would hit and punch my arms too. Blood spewed from my nose and he knocked out a tooth.

I cried for Mike to help me, but Mike only stared. Jeremy clutched a stuff bear in his hand with a black top hat.

"You dont deserve to be alive, you freak! " Scott yelled, getting off of me. He looked around and found a decently big rock. Mike soon stepped in.

"I think that's enough! Leave him alone!" Mike growled. Scott turned around and hit Mike with the rock. Jeremy gasped and ran up to Mike. Mike was completely knocked out.

I struggled to get up. I sobbed a bit because of the pain. I got on my knees and then to my feet, looking at the ground, pooled with my blood. Twitching, I looked up to see Jeremy getting slammed into the wall.

He slowly slid to the ground, the teddy bear dropping into a puddle of mud next to him. I noticed Fritz was on the ground on hands and knees, trying to find his glasses.

I clinched my teeth and started to charge Scott. I tackled him to the ground and began punching. I closed my eyes, punching anything that moved on Scott's body. Once he stopped moving, I opened my eyes and gasped.

Scott winced as I held up my hand again. "Next time you leave us alone! Or I'll beat you to a pulp! " I yelled. Scott quickly nodded. I got off of him and watched him get up and run off of school grounds. I smirked and fell onto the grass. I sighed softly and chuckled.

My chuckled soon became a loud laugh.. A long loud laugh...

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