Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Thirty

Vincent's p.O.v
I wake up slowly, I was laying down on Scotts couch, I look around me...Blood soaked the couch around me. Everything hurt...
"Ah!!" I winced in pain and screamed. Fritz runs over to me and hugs me gently, I just scream in pain again while starting to cough up blood, gasping for air desperately. My hearing was muffled...it's like I'm awake but I'm still half unconscious. I look to the side at Fritz and flinched, screaming again as tears rolled down my face. Even my neck hurt like hell.
"Ah!!" I scream again. Everything hurts...I couldn't stop screaming. My head pounds.
"Vincent!" Fritz yells and grabs my trembling hand. "It's okay the ambulance is on its way."
"What happened?! Where's Scott?!" I ask quickly, flinching again as my a shooting pain shot through my mouth.
I continue to cough up blood, my hearing getting even more muffled. I try my best to stay awake...

All I see
All around me
Is red....

Blood was all over me.

What could have possibly happened?

"Vinny calm down." Fritz strokes the side of my hair as a few paramedics run in.
"Get this kid on a stretcher." A woman hollers to a guy.
"No. By the time we get him to the hospital he could slip into a coma. We have to treat him here. Now." The man demands and presses down on the side of my neck causing me to scream again and begin to cry. It hurt to scream but I couldn't help it. It was a reflex...
Finally my hearing and vision blurred to the point where I couldn't barely see or hear anything...But I did hear the muffled sound of this sentence being spoken.
"Scott Hazel you are under arrest for attempted murder, assault and rape of a minor. You have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law you have the right to an-" just then I remembered everything that happened.

It was around 7 the next night and Fritz went out to get I don't remember...
Scott started yelling at me about what happened with mr Schmidt because I told him once Fritz left
Once Scott calmed down he pushed me down on to the couch and started giving me hickys and shit.
Then once I tried to pull away he punched me...face, shoulders, thighs, everywhere. He started to choke me but eventually stopped and pulled me up by the front of my shirt and punched me again. He took off his belt and started hitting me with that. I couldn't fight back...Then I remember grabbing a vase once he started getting touchy with me again, I hit him with the vase. It just got him more angry...So he hit me more and then stabbed me...I'm lucky that I'm lived..

~~~~To be continued~~~~