Previously:I see Vincent's getting lifted into the bed and onto the truck I run for him only to be in the car park with only where dead leaves, symbolising my heart. I fall to my knees and curl into a little ball, my eyes are fluffy and red, my mouth and jaw is sore and is aching and my body feels useless.
I feel like nothing...
I don't feel anything...
What am I going to do...?
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Vincent's P.O.V~
Little did I know I awoke in a hospital with my sister staring angrily at me.
"You are freaking stupid Vincent, what did you do?" Violet said.
"How long was I asleep for?" I stared at my little sister and she groaned and spoke up.
"Five months and one day"
"You're joking right? Right..." I say worried.
"You went into a coma and you are lucky to survive this, or you'll be dead"
"Am I allowed to leave?" I mumble staring outside the window.
"Nope now answer my question" Violet mumbled.
"Why not I look perfectly fine--" interrupting me, Violet walks up to me and pulls up my shirt, I stare down at the bruises of the gun shots.
"Oh my gosh, fuck.." I mumble still staring at the bruises on my chest and just above my stomach.
"Exactly, that's what I said when I saw you five months ago! Now answer my question!" Violet grumbles slightly yelling at me, she lets go of my shirt and sits back down.
"What was the question--"
"What did you do to get in hospital?"
"I stood in front of......Goldy Lox... Y/N... To stop the bullets hitting her I sacrificed myself for her..--"
"Are you insane!! You could've died!! Do you know how close those bullets were to hitting your internal organs! You could've died! I was so scared because you are the only family I have! If you died I wouldn't be able to live and breathe, you are my older brother and the only brother I've got, you are so lucky for not dying, I swear I am going to kill you one day..." Violet mumbles, tears streaming down her face.
I start giggling and she stares at me with anger on her face "Do you think this is funny?" She stands and starts walking up to me. I start laughing harder and she stomps up to me.
"Do you think my suffering is funny, you could've died!!" She yells grabbing ahold of my shirt once again. I keep laughing as tears spray from my eyes.
"You are such a jerk"
"I know I am, I'm your brother, your suffering is always funny to me"
My laugh stops instantly as my face gets slapped by Violet, my mouth opens and I turn my head back to Violet.
"That was a bitch slap not a slap" I say and start laughing again.
"Whatever, I'm leaving" Violet mumbles and spins around and starts walking to the door.
"Wait, wait for me!" I say and take out the tubes and needle from my arm and I stare at the needle scared.
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His Pity Game
FanfictionYou were only a kid, not a where of your surroundings, You thought you knew, But you didn't. You knew that was a bad decision, Because you got you killed. You called him Sir, He doesn't deserve to be talked to. He got your smile, And got your fear...