pride and predjudice boyxboy

chapter six

Ermahgawd so sorry for late posting
Daniels p.o.v
Waking up a couple of hours later i saw a bright light blinking i started to struggle trying to force off the oxygen mask pushing away the nurse "where am I" i muttered. "Don't panic darling" the nurse said "you're in a hospital do you know what happened" "i was in the car and i heard a crash and i just passed out" i murmmered "darling you car was found upside down in a ditch ,a pedestrian spotted the car and called the ambulance" she soothed "james" i screamed confused and terrified "is he okay" "the young man that you were with he was severely injured we had to put him in a medically induced coma he is on a life support" As i go to stand up i feel a searing pain in my leg i cry in pain seeing cast on my left leg "would you like to see him?" i force a nod alright let me get you a wheelchair
James p.o.v
They say you can hear everything going on around you while you are in a coma they got that correct i know who caused this he did it but why would he hurt daniel like that his own family his own father "the fucking bastard" "james" i hear a female voice say softly "Daniel is here to see you" that name cut through me like a knife through butter i hear a stifled sob as daniel holds my hand in his "why" he cries "god damn it" he shouts slamming his hand on the rails of my hospital bed "why did it have to happen to you james who the hell would do that" i want to scream to the world your fucked up father did this he ran us off the road he left us for dead he did all this just because you love boys not girls he decided to do this to someone he used to love why for God's sake why
Daniels p.o.v
"Son i need you to come with me" i spun around behind me was a male police officer "why are you here it was just an accident!" I said stunned "I'm not quite sure about that the head of this case seems to think it was a hate crime" he whispers "why would it be a hate..." i started "oh shit why would anyone do this"
"I deeply wish i could answer that but the truth is no one quite knows for sure" he answers sounding deeply troubled " If I was gay, I would think hip-hop hates me
Have you read the YouTube comments lately? "Man, that's gay" gets dropped on the daily" i whisper "We become so numb to what we're saying A culture founded from oppression Yet we don't have acceptance for 'em" he calls "Call each other faggots behind the keys of a message board A word rooted in hate, yet our genre still ignores it Gay is synonymous with the lesser It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion Gender to skin color, the complexion of your pigment The same fight that led people to walk outs and sit ins It's human rights for everybody, there is no difference! Live on and be yourself" i finish "some people will always discriminate against you for who you are you need to be yourself just love your fiancee and live you life like normal oh look at the time i gotta run" he states " thank you" i mouth to him as he leaves