The Life Of A Homosexual

~ Chapter Eight~

It's been hours since we were taken to the hospital.
C.J wasn't doing so well.
By that I meant he's dying.
Slowly.
And he's awake and aware of everything that's going on.
The needles in his wrists.
The stitches on his torso.
The monitor beeping, telling him he was still alive.
And Tate, reassuring him that he was going to make it.
But I knew he wasn't.
I tell Tate I'm going to get C.J some ice water because it helps with the pain.
(A/N here! My grandma actually did that and it's works. Back to your scheduled story!)
I go into the staff room and see someone familiar.
"Mom?"
She stares at me like I'm a rotting body.
"Go away y/n. You shouldn't be here. You should be dead." She said.
"I'm not leaving just because you don't like the fact that I'm in love with someone who isn't a girl! I'm here for my friend! Someone who actually cares about me! Unlike you or the asshole you call your husband!" I shout.
She stares at something that's on the ground.
At least, that's what I think she sees.
"Pull up your sleeve." She says with a confused face.
Oh no.
"I don't have to."
"Pull up your sleeve. Now."
I run.
And I go back to C.J and Tate.
I hear footsteps coming up to the door.
I kiss Tate.
And I hear a gasp.
And then sobbing.
I then hear a zipper opening.
And then a click.
"Don't make me do this." She says.
"So you'd rather see two men holding guns rather than hands?" I say.
I know she has that stupid gun.
She keeps it with her in case "a tranny tries to rape her in the bathroom".
That's what she says.
(A/N here! Just a tip. NEVER USE THE WORD "TRANNY" TO DESCRIBE SOMEONE WHO IS MTF/FTM!!! Thanks.)
I kiss Tate again, knowing that I'm going to be shot.
I hear a bang.
And a sharp pain in my hip.
I fell to the ground.
And I knew I was going to die.
I see and hear Tate screaming for a nurse.
I smile.
He cups his hand around my cheek as a tear falls onto my chest.
"Don't you die on me y/n! You're not going to die! I'm not going to let that happen!" He shouts.
He starts sobbing.
And everything goes dark.
A/N here! I'm sorry that this story is a little.... Off. It's not exactly what the title says it is but forget that! It's my story! I do believe that I can write what I want. Am I right? Anyways, sorry I haven't updated in forever it seems. Things happened. I hope you all have a nice day!
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