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Scott
This week has been going by so slowly. We visit Mitch everyday and I read to him just as before.
Today is the day they are going to bring Mitch from his medically induced "coma" and I could not be more excited. I crave hearing his voice. It has only been 2 weeks but it feels like years.
One of the nurses explained to all of us what she was doing as she slowly eased Mitch off the drug that was keeping him asleep. Once she was done she told us it will take him between 15 minutes to a hour. We all gathered around him, I was sitting right beside him, holding his cold hand in mine and looking at his peaceful face. Everyone was quiet, the air was thick with anticipation.
He awoke 20 minutes later. I heart the heart Monitor speed up and his smaller hand gripped mine weakly.
"Mitchie...?" I said quietly.
His eyes opened and he smiled.
"Hi Scott." He said quietly.
I felt tears trying to escape but I rubbed my eyes and took Mitch into my arms.
I smiled as he let out a high pitch noise of surprise.
"I missed you so much Scott." I heard him whisper, and I felt his body shake with sobs.
"I know baby.... I missed you so much." I said.
Mitch
My whole body felt stiff and cold.
It was so dark but it was gradually getting brighter. I felt heat surge through me and I felt a hand on mine. I immediately knew it was Scotts by the size, warmth and feel of it.
I gave him a small squeeze.
"Mitchie..." I heard him say in his silky sweet voice.
I opened my eyes and was trapped in his amazing blue ones.
"Hi Scott." I said
He started crying and out of no where grabbed my in a huge huge. I squealed in surprised.
"I missed you so much Scott." I whispered into his ear, sobs racking my body.
He held me tighter. "I know baby... I missed you so much." I smiled and let my hot tears fall onto his shoulder.
After a few minutes he pulled away and I saw tearful faces of Kevin, Avi, Kirstie and Esther.
"I am so happy to see you." I choked out through tears.
The all walked over and I sat up properly so we could group hug.
Everyone was say how happy they are im okay and how scared they were.
"Mitch..." Scott said after a moment of silence.
I made a small hum to acknowledge him.
"Travis is dead..." He said. I started crying with relief. I hugged Scott again.
"Thank you... For finding me Scott... I thought I wasn't going to see you again..." I said. He rubbed my back gently and I felt it sting as his delicate fingers ran over the cuts and bruises.
"I love you so much Mitch. He will never hurt you again." Scott said. I removed my head from his shoulder and gently attached my lips to his. The kiss was slow, our salty tears slipping into our mouths. I giggled when he sighed.
"My baby is finally safe... And finally mine." He said.
I smiled and rested my head on his shoulder. I tried to hold back a yawn but it came out anyway. I heard Scott 'awe'.
"Are you tired Mitch...?" He asked.
"A little bit... But... I don't want to be alone again... I will just think of him." I said.
He wiped a stray tear from my face.
"Then I'll stay here." He said. He stood up and I scooted over and he crawled on the small bed. He was so tall and broad that I was practically lying on top of us. Not that I mind.
I fell asleep against his warm chest. His steady heart beat and breathing lolling me to sleep.
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I had to spend another week in the hospital and Scott never left my side. They let him stay because I had been through a "very traumatic experience".
Scott and I spent most of the time that I wasn't with doctors getting exams or tests done snuggling and talking. Scott always gives me small kisses to lift my spirits and I realized something. I'm finally happy. I finally have what I've always wanted.
Scott carried me to his car bridal style while a nurse brought my wheel chair and put it in the back.
We drove home, singing and laughing.
Scott had told me about the medications and therapy I need to do but it doesn't seem like that big of a deal, because I have him by my side.
And I know I will never be alone again.
That was the end guys! I am so happy that I completed it. I hope every one of you enjoyed it. I made this story because of my dear friend Andrew, who is abused at home but finally found the strength to do something about it. I am so very proud of him. If you or anyone you know is in any kind of relationship (family or other) that is abusive the best thing is to let them know you care, and that they are strong enough to do something about it. Anyway... Enough of my depressing rambling.
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FanfictionMitch Grassi is a depressed cutter. But you don't have to look very deep to find the source of his pain. Mitch is in a very abuse relationship with his boyfriend Travis. No one knows about the hell Mitch has to live through not even his best friends...
