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"we're here." ashton let out a shaky sigh. michael just nodded, drying the few tears that fell from his eyes. taking the duffle and blackie chan, ashton and michael walked into the hospital.

"we need to see calum hood." ashton spoke. the lady at the counter looked up, before sighed and typing something on her computer. "are you friends or family?"

"friends." she nodded, typing something else and then looking back up. "room 118. go straight and then turn left down that hallway." she pointed.

they both nodded, and proceeded down the hallway. michael choked back a sob seeing the guy he had met on kik, hooked up to all these machines; lifeless.

michael sniffled, not wanting to cry anymore.

"its gonna be okay, michael." ashton said, wiping the tears from his face. "you're crying." michael pointed out.

they heard a knock at the door, and turned around. "there you are ashton. I brought flowers for him." a man said. michael couldn't identify him, but he had bright blue eyes and blonde hair.

the man cleared his throat, and then walked over to michael. "im luke." he smiled, and held out his hand. "michael." he smiled softly back, then shook his hand.

"so, how long has calum been in a coma?" luke turned to ashton.

"about three weeks." he whispered.

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