Thirty Nine

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"Yeah. We're picking him up in the morning, so I might go over to see him later this evening. Revision to do before I visit."

" Still a nerd " Yao smiles "Nothing changed " the Asian walks away...walking out of the classroom.

"See you later. Different class or something?" He called after him.

" Yes aru " He called back, a devilish smirk rising on his face.

"Да свиданья, сука." He shrugged, waving him off as he went back to work.

As the hours went by, school had finally ended. It was time for the Russian to visit his boyfriend in the hospital, yes Yao couldn't think of a perfect opportunity; An hour before hand. He had snook into the Americans resting place, awaited for him to sleep once cutting parts of his flesh. Making sure as well that his leg stayed broken by bending it so much it almost came off. His screams however were not heard, Yao covered his mouth with a gag to shut his cries for help. He was laughing hysterically, watching him cry and bleed. It was all too much fun for him. The white sheets slowly turning red, the white absorbing into the Americans skin. Yao began to now cut more at the man's face...More at his neck before taking his leave.

Ivan, oblivious to the trauma which had been induced, spent the rest of the day studying and revising. As the evening arrived, he made his way over to the hospital once more.

Alfred was atleast in pain for the past hour, not long after thirty minutes of that hour he passed out. The nurse luckily coming in to take blood, screaming in horror at the horrific scene. " HELP SOMEONE HELP! " She cried, rushing over the the unconcious nearly dead American.

Upon arrival, Ivan immediately noticed the tension and panic in the ward. He headed to the receptionist again. "Hello, what's happening? I'm here to see Alfred Jones."

The receptionist was in panic, hands shaking as she typed at her computer, " I'm sorry but that boy i-..." she curses " Something's happened to him ...horrifically....." She tried to stay calm.

He frowned, concern and panic growing on his face. "What? What do you mean, horrific? What's happened to him?"

" A nurse found him just ...just before your arrival....He's in surgery as we speak. ..my apologies, but I have no specific details on what's happened to him just yet..." She sighs.

"Oh god." Ivan had to sit down on the chair by the desk, a look of shock and horror on his face. "I want to see him."

" I'm sorry...you can't go in just now...it's....it's really serious...he might not...make it.."

"No." Ivan shut his eyes, pressing his hand to his forehead. "Just don't say that."

" I'm sorry " She looks apologetically at him

"I need a minute." He took a deep breath, staring at the floor. His head was spinning, a hollow feeling of disbelief resonating in his stomach as he tried to process what had happened.

A Doctor suddenly came out of Alfreds room, heading over to the desk dressed in a bloodbath. " We need more nurses, call the higherups. " he demanded , drinking some water. The receptionist nodded beginning to make a few phone calls.

Ivan, noticing the blood with a growing feeling of terror, began to hyperventilate. "He's- He's- What's happening to him?"

The doctor turns to face him , cursing under his breath,  " Ivan was it? "

"Yes- what the hell happened?" Ivan tried to steady himself again, but the fear on his face betrayed him.

" W-We're trying to figure that out ourselves. .. " The doctor sat beside him " We think someone broke into his room "

"Why would anyone do that?" Ivan stared at the floor, shocked as he pondered who could have done it.

" We contacted the FBI ... " he reassured  him " They're gonna look into it "

"I'm going to kill whoever hurt him." Ivan whispered, barely audible over the noise of the hospital ward.

" I'm sure you will....I'm again sorry....if he does....well make it through the surgery....he'll be in a deep coma " The doctor stands " There's a chance he might not wake up "

"DAMMIT!" He slammed his fist against the wall. "I just want him to be okay..."

" I'm ....sorry...we can't promise anything " The doctor hurried back to the room

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