Chapter 11- Another nightmare

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Nick's POV:

The hard cushioned chair hurt my back, but i continued to sit next to Matthew while he lay sleeping on the hospital bed. A tube carrying blood was taped secure in his arm and a tube with fluids was in his other one, as well as one with oxygen taped to the side of his face, entering his nose. I held his hand in mine. His skin was pale, the hospital people had washed off of his spray tan so he was paler than his normal self. Docter told me he'd lost a ton of blood, and i couldn't help feeling a little bit guilty that i hadn't have came sooner, i heard the pain in his voice. If i'd been there right away he probably wouldn't have lost as much blood, he'd probably be out of the hospital by now if it weren't for my carelessness. I squeezed his hand, his eyes fluttered open.

"Hey you."

"Good morning." He half whispered, his voice sounded tired, which was understandable. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "What happened to me?"

"Well, in an attempt to take a shower you somehow managed to slice your feet open with glass."

Matt looked at me with concern and worry in his eyes.

"Oh..." His eyes turned to his feet. He sat up and pulled the blanket off of his feet and uncovering the white bandages that tightly covered his wounds.

"You'll be okay though, the docter said you'd just not be able to be on your feet until it starts to heal."

"They hurt."

"I can imagine."

Matthew laid back again, examining the tubes connected to his limbs. The doctor entered the room.

"Ah! You're awake! Well, Matthew," he looked down at his clipboard. "You've lost a large amount of blood yesterday, and luckily your wounds aren't that deep, and you can go home whenever you want today."

"Wow everything turned out perfectly." Matt joked.

The docter looked annoyed, he continued on with instructions as he handed him pills, creams and extra bandages, etc.

"A nurse will be right in to remove your tubes and wheel you out...when you want to leave."

"Don't worry, ill go home right off."

With that the docter nodded and left, as Matthew's gaze returned to me. He smiled and held my hand again.

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Matt's POV:

My feet we resting on the coffee table, and Nick and i were watching The Notebook, again. It wasnt nightime just yet, but the air was colder than yesterday.

"Can you turn the heat up?" I complained.

" Am i going to be your bitch for the next couple of weeks?"

"Hopefully."

He tapped the thermostat and then exited into the hallway, returning with a blanket.

Even though Nick cuddled me and held me close, i couldn't help feel as though something else was wrong. It worried me even more to know that Nick had to go home later and that I'd be alone for the night. It didn't help that i couldn't be on my feet for a while. My thoughts muffled the movie's sounds. Soon it was over, Nick kissed me goodbye, and i lay there with my mind clouded with the thought of what could possibly be happening right now. Who sent the texts, who set the fire, who put glass in my shower. I suppose my worries put me to sleep, where still the fear and confusion haunted my dreams. I was having another nightmare. I was living another nightmare.

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_AN: Thank you all for reading, i will still continue this story, don't worry. But can you also read my new Troyler? I will be very greatful. Thank you again_

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