The Boy Who Cried Wolf (Scavi)

The Hospital

Time Skip to Hospital

I waited in the waiting room in the hospital. I kept think bad thoughts on what happened to Avi. 'Is he dead' or 'What caused that?', and sometimes, 'Was it because of me?' I had to get my mine of of him, but wet I couldn't.

I was waiting for what seemed to be forever when the doctor came to me. "Are you Scott Hoying?," said the doctor. "Yes I am," I replied. "Your friend was stabbed near the heart, but not in the heart. He has to go to the surgery room to get stitches. It will be about 2 hours until the stitches are in, then you may see him after Avi wakes up," said the doctor.

"Okay, is he going to be okay," I said, "Other than stitches, Avi is fine."

2 1/2 hours later (magical music that plays when you are going into a dream)

Avi's P.O.V.

I woke up in a strange, bright room. The last memory was someone attacking me. I saw him in one of my classes and people called him, uh, his name was, hmm, oh. Alex. He attacked me and I didn't remember anything after that. My chest felt very sore and felt eyes watching me. As my eyes adjusted, I saw Scott sitting in a chair next to my bed, "Finally, you're awake."

"What happened," I asked. "Someone attacked you when you were walking out of school," Scott replied, "Do you know who it was?" "I think so,""Who was it?" Scott asked. "I believe his name is Alex."

Scott froze for about a minute before he started cussing with anger. "Alex, why the fuck would he do that! He's a bitch for doing that!" Scott was very angry at him and I don't know why. (A/N- Sorry for the bad language, it was just to make the story more FUN!) "You don't know what Alex is," Scott said. "What is he?" "A monster."

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A/N- Sorry for making this short, I just wanted to update today. IT'S FRIDAY, FRIDAY GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY. (I'm not sorry for that)