Third Boy's A Charm (Grian X Reader)

Chapter Eighteen

Your P.O.V.


 "What?!" you and Grian said together. Your stared at the phone in shock. How? How could Sam be alive? You watched him die. You saw Flow take the knife and...


 "Please! Get over here! Quickly!"
 

 "Okay, okay!" you said. "Where are you?"

"At the hospital! Come! Quick!"
 

 Taurtis hung up. You and Grian stared at each other for a while, eyes wide. How was this possible? Finally, you snapped back to reality.
 

 "Come on," you said, standing up. "We wanna see, don't we?"

Grian nodded, also standing. You two grabbed jackets, threw on shoes, and headed out the door quickly. The sky was covered in a grey blanket and a slight drizzle of rain poured down. The air was very moist, you could taste it. A lazy, dull mood had covered the town.

You and Grian hurried to the hospital. When you got there, the lady at the front asked you who you were here to see.

"We don't have time for this!" you said, slamming your hand on the desk. "What room is Sam in?"

"Room 203," the lady said. You immediately ran through the hospital to find the room, Grian close behind. When you got there, you burst through the door, shouting, "Taurtis! Where are you? Where is he?"

Taurtis was standing at the bed. When he saw you and Grian, his face lit up more than it already was, if that was possible. Tears of happiness stained his cheeks. He grabbed you by the hand and pulled you close to the bed.

Even though you already knew what you would see, you gasped. There he was, sitting up, back against the wall, a blanket draped around him. He looked paler than usual, but that didn't matter right now. His bunny ears weren't drooping, but they weren't quite as perked up as they were usually. His neck was wrapped in bandages. When he saw you, he smiled widely.

"(Y/N)! Grian!" His voice was hoarse and cracky. His eyes light up with happiness, but you could see the hurt, scarred, tiredness behind them. (A/N: that made no sense...) You shook your head at his pitiful figure, tears coming to your eyes. But you held them back.

"I can't believe you're alive," you said. You turned to Taurtis. "How?"

"Well..." Taurtis said.

Taurtis' P.O.V.

Flashback

I was preparing Sam's body for the grave. Tears had been running down my cheeks the entire time. When I was turned around, I heard a voice.

"T-Taurtis-?"

I froze. What? I thought. How?

"Taurtis, what's happening? I feel so c-cold. My neck h-hurts..." (A/N: reasons why Sam is my sempai)

He started sobbing. I turned around slowly. Sam had sat up and pulled his knees to his chest. I rushed over to him, putting my arm around his shoulder and pulling him into a hug. His skin was ice cold.

"Shh, shh, it's okay," I said, fresh tears coming to my eyes. "You're okay."

"All I r-remember is Flow p-pressing the knife against my neck. Then she...then she..." He sobbed again into my sleeve.