My Bunny Boy

Chapter 17: Sam: At the Hospital

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  I was pacing in front of the door. My palms were sweaty, and I was scared.

What happened? I thought. Is Chrissy going to be okay? If she's not...no Sam. Don't think like that.

A nurse came out of the door. I gave her a 'Tell-me-what-happened' face.

"Chrissy was stabbed in her left shoulder," she said. "It wasn't fatal. She'll be okay. She's still asleep, though. You can go see her now."

I wasted no time. I opened the door and ran over to Chrissy's side. The nurse was right: she was still sleeping. Her left shoulder was wrapped in many bandages. Her brown hair was tangled and spread around her head. Her mouth was slightly open. She was breathing heavily.

"Chrissy," I said out loud. "I'm sorry I wasn't there. If I had known, I would've taken that knife for you. Please wake up. If I had too, if stay here forever." I paused and grasped her hand. "I'll be waiting."

Nothing. Then, Chrissy's head moved slightly. She slowly opened her eyes and gave me a weak smile.

"Forever's a long time Sam," she said.

"Chrissy!" I yelled.

"Hi Sam."

"Who did this to you?"

Her face fell. "Yuki."

My mouth dropped open as she told me the story.

"Is there anyone in this town that doesn't want you killed?" she asked.

"You."

"Ha ha. Seriously, anyone else?"

"Us."

I turned around at the British voice. Grian and Taurtis were standing in the doorway. They walked over to us.

"I don't know...maybe I would argue," Taurtis joked. We laughed.

"Yuki did it?" Grian asked Chrissy. She nodded.

"Wow," Taurtis said. "I know she has a knife but I didn't think she would do that."

"Me neither," Chrissy said. "But I underestimated her. She is very dangerous." There was silence for a while. Then Taurtis snickered, looking at our hands together.

"I ship it," he said.

"Srissy," Grian said.

"Oh my gosh yes."

"Is this really the time for this?" I said, letting go of Chrissy's hand.

"Come on Sam," Taurtis said. "You don't think we know about you're cheeky kiss at the park?" Me and Chrissy blushed.

"Wait," Grian said. "If they were married, then Sam would be you're brother-in-law, Taurtis."

"Yes! Bros!"

Before they could say anything else, a nurse with a clipboard came into the room.

"Ah," she said. "You're awake. Do you boys mind leaving so I can ask a few questions?"

"I'm staying," I said. The others just shrugged and left the room, closing the door. The nurse turned to me.

"Brother? Friend? Cousin?"