Okay! Sooooo... first story on here... tell me how you liked it! I really had fun writing this so I hope you had fun reading it (or will have fun reading it, stupid past/present/future tence!). Feedback Is absolutly wanted. OK! Will have next chapter out... whenever. Hopefully soon. Uhm, yeah, soooooooooooo... BAI!
Alekses point of view
I turn on my side, feeling out of place. The blankets twist around me, leaving me feeling strangled, but I cant move. I watch my hand, willing a few fingers to move, I feel something scratching at my throat, I cough, but the feeling remains. Eddie's face twists with worry as my coughing fit ends.
"Are you sure you dont want me to take you to the hospital?" He asks.
I force a grin, "I'll be fine, you can go home," I try to chuckle, but it ends with more coughs.
"No way, I dont wanna' feel guilty if you die," He giggles, making me smile.
"Sly, best friend 2013," I smile, pulling the blanket back to a comfortable position. I might have mumbled something elce, something that made him go silent? But I can't tell. The darkness pulls me back to its warm embrace.
I'm standing outside, It looks like midwinter, snow is accumulating around hair. My body tempeture warming it, then the cold freezing it, making me a walking icecycle. I lose feeling in my feet, maybe it would have been a good idea to wear shoes. Not like I really had time to think, I'm lucky I got out of there when I did. My legs knew where I was going before I did... Eddie. I stoped on his door steps, his lights are off, meaning he is asleep. What did I expect? Of course he would be asleep at 3 AM. I would be too too, if I had the choice. I stand there, looking at my shaking hands, trying to build up the courage to ring his bell. Why can't I think before I do things? I sit down on his steps feeling the cold air sting my throat, I cough untill I feel I can't breath anymore. I hear Eddies dog barking at me from inside. Shit. I look around for any bushes I could hide in, but he opens the door before I can move an inch.
"Aleks? What are you doing here?" He asks, rubing his eyes. What am I doing here?
"Sorry," I say. He lookes angry, like he might scold me, but then he must have noticed.
"Oh my god Aleks, your face!" He says.
"Can I come in?" I ask, feeling the heat coming from his house. He noddes, worry still splattered on his face. I land on his couch, he lookes at me with expecting eyes.
"What do you want me to say!!?" I practicly shout. I can visibly see the hurt in his eyes, "sorry," I mutter.
"What happened?" He asks.
"Nothing," I say under my breath.
"Like hell nothing happened!" He says, clearly getting frustrated.
"I got in a fight," I sigh. He dosn't beleive it. fuck. "Ok, ok! ... It was my brother."
"What happened?" He asks.
"He got drunk, I was in the wrong place, at the wrong time," I say. He stares at me for a while before speaking.
"Are you going to call the police?" He whispers.
"So what? So they can take away my home? Send me back to Russia? There is nothing I can do," I say coughing. He is silent for a while.
"Promise me something," Eddie finnaly says, "That everytime you need help you'll call me."
"You dont need to babysit m-"
"I'm your friend Aleks! I care!" he says, cutting me off. He looks serious. No point arguing with him I guess
"Thanks..." I mumble under my breath. In a normal situation I would feel akward, but, somehow, around him, Its impossable to feel akward.
Eddies point of view
I watch him sleep in complete confusion. I dont get him one bit. He says something like that, and then continues to fall peacefully back to sleep. Maybe he thought I was someone elce? He looks so innocent when he sleeps. His fingers move every now and then, very subtly. His words keep repeating in my mind... 'I love you'. Did he know what he was saying? I obviously must be catching his cold to think he was serious. Deffinetly sick, that that thought, somehow, makes me smile...
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