You Are The Sun To My Moon

Hospitals Suck

I wake up, but my eyes are not open. I hear noises. Talking, but mostly the buzzing of machinery. I hear voices. One sweet and reassuring. The other, worried and adorable. I open my eyes and I see Michael yelling at the nurse outside of my hospital room.
"Please." he begged. "Please let me see her. I need her."
"Young man please calm down." the nurse said soothingly.
"You don't understand!" Michael yelled.
"I need her! She is my everything! Without her I will be nothing! Just nothing..." He sank down to the floor in a heap. He put his head in his hands.
"Nothing." Michael mumbled. "Nothing."
Did Michael really love me? Like, love me love me? I don't know. But right know, I really don't give a fuck.
I open my eyes further and I say, "Anybody got KFC? Cuz I'm fucking starving." Michael looked at me, his face full of shock. "DIANA!" he screamed as he ran forward and hugged me as best as he could while I was strapped to the hospital bed. He wrapped his arms around me and said, "I thought I lost you. Why would you do something like that?"
"I-I-It was T-Tyson. He came over and started to-to hit m-me." I said meekly.
Michael's face was originally filled with nothing but pure happiness, has turned into pure hatred. He said nothing to me, just stormed out of the hospital. I hope he doesn't do anything stupid. Again.

Michael's POV
How dare he. How FUCKING dare he. I couldn't believe my ears after what Diana had just said. I stormed out of the hospital because I couldn't believe what I had heard. But I definitely knew one thing. Tyson is going to pay. I have to call my friend to help me do it. I text him, telling him what he has to help me get Tyson. Part of me is saying Michael, this is wrong. You shouldn't be doing this. The other half is saying, Fuck it. It's for Diana. I have had a crush on Diana for forever. When I first met her, I tried to seem bad, dangerous even. I told her I was 25 but she did not believe me. But she was so beautiful. I could not xscape her grasp. I was hooked. Well I guess the rest is history. Tyson was her boyfriend when I met her. But the first moment I saw any signs of abuse was when we were at a nightclub in Palm Beach, Florida. Tyson and Diana were kissing on the dance floor. Diana pulled away fast for some reason I will never know. Tyson looked pissed and asked me to go get some drinks from the concessions. When I came back I couldn't find them. I looked around but still could not find them. I was scanning the area but they were nowhere to be found. Until something caught my eye. I saw a glimpse of red. It was blood on the dance floor. I freaked out and ran. I don't know how Diana got home, but she was beat up. Bad. That was such a scary memory. I didn't want to remember it. Anyway I had to get payback on Tyson. But how was the question.