Chapter 11-The Decision

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Scott's POV
"Um, Mr. Hoying?"
"Yes" I say hoping that he would be fine.
"Mitchell is awake and responsive. You can go see him if you'd like to."
"Yes I would thank you."

As she led me to his room in the ICU I had a million thoughts in my head. What if he doesn't remember me. What if he doesn't want to talk to me. What if he can't speak. What if he can't walk. All of these thoughts were interrupted by Mitch's sweet voice.

"Scotty? Are you okay?"
"Mitch..."
"What?" He asked sounding concerned.
"Nothing.."
"Okay. Can we talk?"
"Sure Mitchie."
"Okay. I'm just going to say it."
"Okay?"
"Why did you say I was your boyfriend? You know I'm with Travis."
"I know I just needed to see you. That was the only way."
"Oh.."
"What?"
"Nothing...its just...never mind."
"Mitch."
"Fine. I just...I remember who did this to me..."

Mitch's POV
*trigger warning*
^flash back^
I had called a uber about ten minutes ago when a car pulled up. I was going to get in the back seat when I had a cloth draped over my mouth. I was screaming and trying to get away but then, I blacked out.

I woke up in a weird place, it was dark and smelled of urine. I cringed when the bright light filled the room. I tried to move but my head was held in place. My ankles were tied as well as my wrists. Then it was dark again.

A couple of hours has passed before the door to the outside world was opened. Then he walked in. Brendon. I can't believe he did this to me, I loved him, I trusted him. He entered the room and then left. He just left. And what was even weirder is that he left a letter opener on the tray next to me. I didn't know why I was here or how long I would be stuck here for so....I decided I need to get out while I could.

I grabbed the letter opener and slowly started to cut the ropes bounding my wrists to the chair. I must have gotten distracted because I accidentally struck my wrist. I whimpered in pain as I did so.  I finished my wrists and untied my legs. I realized that I had some pretty deep imprints in my arm. It was S+M. I was confused, I just brushed it off and found my personal belongings. I must have been video taped because when I got out of that room no one was there. I ran out the door only to trip and split my head open.
^end of flash back^

Scott gave me a pretty weird look.

"What?" I asked
"You've just been sitting here for the past ten minutes not saying anything and just avoiding my questions."
" I'm sorry I didn't know."
"It's fine Mitchie."

Then Travis walked in....

Hey! I probably won't be posting on Tuesday. Sorry! But I gave a pretty good chapter that explained a few things. I have no plan for this story...I'm just winging it. So, yeah....bye...

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