Travis - Scömìche Fanfic

Chapter 9

"Mitchie..."

Mitch grunted and turned over in his bed.

"Mitchie.... Wake up..."

Mitch started to break from his slumber, thinking that he heard Scott waking him up.

"Mitch."

He opened his eyes when he didn't hear Scott's voice anymore.

Instead of seeing Scott, he saw an angry Travis with a smirking Jake behind him.

"Mitch!"

Travis slapped him.

"AHH!"

Mitch sat up, crying and sweating.

He was shaking and looking around the room.

No Travis. No Jake. No one.

Mitch tried to calm himself down as the gang ran in.

"Oh my gosh! Mitch, are you ok?" Kirstie asked, running up to the hospital bed.

Mitch kept on trying to catch his breath and hid his arms under the blanket.

Avi, Kevin, and Esther followed to each end of the bed.

"We heard about what happened!" Esther gasped.

Mitch looked up to her, still calming down. "What do you mean?"

Esther looked to Avi and Kevin.

"We heard that you had a lack of food and water and fainted! And while you were falling, Scott tried to catch you but you hit your head!" Kevin exclaimed.

Mitch looked down, thanking Scott a million times in his head.

"Are you alright?" Avi asked.

Mitch looked up and put on his fake smile. "Yes, I'm doing great."

Everyone smiled as Scott rushed in.

"Mitch! Are you ok???" He ran up and sat next to him, hugging him closely.

Mitch didn't want to lift up his arms and show his scars, so he made an excuse.

"Scott... You're... Crushing me.."

Scott instantly backed away.

"I'm sorry!"

Mitch giggled and looked back down to the floor.

"It was just a nightmare guys. I'm fine, really."

He looked back up to see everyone having slightly concerned expressions.

Everyone accepted his confirmation and they all started to chat about their upcoming tour.

Mitch sat through all of it, waiting patiently to leave for Travis as soon as possible.