<BrOhm> A Simple Hello

Part 18

/-/-//////-.--/Craig's Pov/-/-/-/-/

"Hey..." I whispered.

Bryce laid still. He squinted his eyes, and frowned.

"Cra-"

"Shhh... you need to rest. Ryan is in the room next to us and you are in the St. James Hospital. You and him got int-"

"I remember." He cut me off.
"Is...is Ryan okay?"

I gave a forced, small smile. "He... he is okay. Not the best. We thought you got it the worst. There was blood coming out of you and you weren't response." I paused.
I didn't want to go on, but Bryce looked frustrated.

"But, Ryan. He was in and out. No blood, just from a deep cut on his thigh."

Bryce nodded. Sighing with relief. "That's good. I remember him shaking and barely breathing."

I frowned. "All the damage was from the inside, Bryce. Its not fatally.... anymore. They have him stable. Which is a good thing. When Jon found out he couldn't function. Finally, when they got him stable, he was okay. But the thing is.... both his lungs are having trouble getting oxygen in."

"Can I go see him?" A tear fell out.

I shook my head. "You need rest. I need to get the nurse." I said getting up and pressing the button.

"I need to see him." He whispered.

"You will."

He nodded, closing his eyes.

The nurse came in with David and Lui.

"Hello, Crain is it?" She asked.

That got a giggle out of both David and Bryce.

"Craig."

"Oh sorry. Bryce?"

"Hiiiiii."

"Everything is good. You should be able to go home in a week. Still need to run test to make sure everything is working properly." She said with a monotone voice.

"Can I see Ryan?" He asked.

She looked up from reading his results.
"I'm sorry sweetie. I don't think so."

He strained to sit up, just to get pushed back down by me.
"But you said I was good."

She crossed her arms, looking at me for help. "Yeah, but-"

"Aren't other people aloud to see him?" She nodded. "Then so can I."

"Bryce..." Lui stopped him.

"I'm okay! And other people are able to!"
He argued.

"Okay.... whatever. Just don't strain yourself." The nurse walked away.

"Craig! Help me up!" And I did.

With the three of us, we slowly walked him to the other room.

Ryan was on his back. You can see the sheets go up every once and a while.
He looked like himself. He didn't look dead.... but definitely not looking alive.

Brock and Jon were next to him.
Jon sleeping against a sleeping Brock.

"Wakey Wakey sleepy heads." David went over to them and slapped their heads.

Brock was the first to wake. "Leave me alone, you Irish fuck."

"I'm hurt. I thought you liked Irish men."

Jonathan rubbed his eyes but kept them focused on the floor.
"No. He only likes one Irish man. And that's Brian." He said making Brock push him.

"Hey guys.... think you can keep it down?" Ryan groaned.

"Ryan." Bryce tried moving toward him only to trip making David and i to catch him.
"Slow down there." I whispered.

Brock and Jon looked at Bryce with shocked expressions. They got up and started hugging him.

"Leave my boyfriend alone guys.... he is mine."

Bryce broke away from them and walked to Ryan.

It looked like Bryce was weaker than Ohm. But in reality Ohm had the most problems.

He opened his arms for Bryce.
Bryce hugged him. "I'm so sorry."

Ryan moved over a bit so Bryce could lay next to him.
"It's okay baby. I'm here."
Bryce started crying.

And we decided to leave them by themselves.

"Where are the others?" Brock asked.

David had went and got coffee. And I was to tired to explain.

"Luke, Evan, Marcel are at their homes. Brain is trying to convince his family to hold off the trip to Ireland until everyone is happy and healthy. Tyler, Smitty, Scotty and Anthony are trying to find a house." Lui said as he laid down on the waiting chairs.

"Wait. Brain is going to Ireland?" Brock asked getting up.

"Yeah.... he didn't tell you?" Jon asked.
Brock shook his head and his face got flushed.

He sat down in a chair and hid his face in his hands grumbling. "I'm his best fucking friend!"

When David came back we checked on Ryan and Bryce and found them asleep.

I smiled and took Brock home.