The Devil And The Angel

Chapter 13

The next morning...

Oliver's pov~

Everything was spinning. Colors were mixing together. Strange noises roared and hissed. Creatures of the dark walking closer to me. I was in the corner of my lounge, knees up against my chest.

"G-go away...you b-bastards..." I hissed, my voice shaking. Dark demon-like creatures were coming towards me. I grabbed the closest object near me...possibly a used heroin needle. I held it up to the monster and tried to stab it, but it grabbed my arm to stop.

"Hey...hey...HEY! Oliver, what's gotten into you?" The creature spoke. "A-are you taking drugs again?!"

"Who the fuck are you and why are you in my house?" I slurred, grasping it's shirt by the collar.

"Oliver? It's me, Montie!" He yelled. The name. Montie. My best friend...

"Montie...what did I tell you about walking into my house?" I groaned, loosening my grip on his shirt. Did he come to....save me?

"Now is not a good time to explain. C'mon, let's go for a ride."

"U-uh...okay."

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Montie's pov~

I decided to go for a drive with Oliver because that relaxes him. Why has he taken drugs last night? Is it because of Draven?

"Yo...why you takin' drugs again?" I asked, swiftly driving through the morning street.

"Ugh...how am I gonna get over hurting Draven!" Oliver hissed, pulling at his hair.

"Wait. What?" I put the car to a stop, then looked at my best friend. "What do you mean hurt?" I could see Oliver's face turn pink.

"E-eh...well....we kinda-"

"You had sex. Didn't you!" I slightly shouted. I had a feeling they did...Oliver looked at me with a shocked expression.

"Y-yeah...and I think I hurt him....bad." He spoke quietly, putting his head down. I could see tears forming in his eyes, so I leaned over and hugged him.

"C'mon...let it out...I know you wanna cry..." I cooed, stroking my best friend's hair. Moments later, I felt warm tears falling on my shoulder.

"I broke my promise...I hurt the most precious, delicate creature ever..." Oliver choked in between sobs. I rubbed his back to comfort him.

"Hey...how 'bout we get some breakfast and we can go see Draven." I spoke, pulling out of our embrace. Oliver wiped his eyes, then nodded.

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"Ah. Yes I want to see Draven James..." Oliver told the person at the hospital desk. She wrote something down, then pointed to the left corridor. He smiled and walked over there, me not far behind.

Oliver's pov~

Montie and I walked down the corridors until we got to Draven's hospital room. We both walked into the room to see him sound asleep.

"When do you think he'll wake up?" I heard Montie ask, as he settled himself on a chair.

"I don't know...hopefully soon...hopefully." I answered him. I walked over to Draven and stroked his ear, it gently flicked at my touch.

"So...are you and Draven dating?" Montie asked out of the blue. I looked at him with my normal warm smile.

"Not exactly...I'd probably say fuck buddies? For now..." I replied, whispering the last part. Montie smirked at me.