Can y'all just real the first sentence in Avi's POV because I'm in love with myself for accidentally putting "the Avi"............yeah yeah I'm a dork okay carry on to the chapter or terrible writing
Scott's POV
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What felt like hours had only been mere minutes. Scott couldn't help but feel disappointed in himself and his abilities. Mitch was the one thing he constantly needed to look after, and he failed. How did he not notice Mitch had left the room, or had been taken out of the room? He blamed it all on himself and his stupid sleep. The occasional nights of proper sleep always came at a cost. First, the death of his mother, next the death of his brother, now Mitch. It always happened on the nights he finally felt normal.
"Scott, I need to speak with you.", Jenna said standing outside Mitch's door. Her voice small, as if she was the new kid in freshman year. He walked over and looked at her with small eyes.
"What do you need?", he asked.
"What I need Scott, is for you to wake up." "I need you to get your ass out of bed and wake up."
Before Scott could reply to Jenna's sudden hostility her eyes went red. The room started to spin and everything slowly went black, then red, then green, then black again. It went in that order as something kept changing. The room would spin in another direction, someone else would be standing in front of him, he'd only be able to move certain parts of himself. But one thing that never changed, was that whoever stood in front of him was screaming, 'wake up'.
Ima try some new shit yalllllllllll.........am I annoying yet?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
One More Day (Scömìche + Jerstie + Avin)
Fanfiction*Future Trigger Warning* Kevin is a 23 year old med student at Yale. His main professor recommended him to go and get some "hands on experience" with a few patients. { Read the author's note for a bit more detail, also no solid schedule on updates }
