The fight (part 2) and home

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Punch after punch, hit after hit. Each was blocked
They hit each other over and over again as they tried to take each other down. "FUCK!" Craig yelled in anger. It had been at least two hours and nothing was getting done. He was neither winning or losing and Pete wasn't letting up. He had to think up something and fast. With that though the threw another punch at Pete just for it to be blocked once more. "Is little Craigy getting tired?" he snickered teasingly "Clearly you are no proper man for my beautiful (Y/N). Just give up!"  Those words pushed Craig over board. Never had he felt such rage as he did in this moment. This fucker was going down! Craig's punches got harder and faster by the moment. Finally he landed a blow. "YOU" one punch "SON OF" another punch "A BITCH" and he was out. K.O. MOTHERFUCKER. He finally did. He was ecstatic until he remember why he was here. "(Y/N)!" he yelled and ran in to the house but as soon as he ran in he bumped into a familiar figure. "(Y/N)! God I was so worried about you!" he said hugging you. "Y-you came.... Im so happy your here." you said weakly. "(Y/N) are you okay?" his words sounded blurry. You suddenly fainted in his arms. "(Y/N)!" he yelled catching you then he looked at your feet. "Oh shit..." he mumbled then picked you up.
_________ಠ_ಠ time skip ಠ_ಠ_______
You woke up to the bright lights. "W-where am I?" you groggily said looking around the room. You were in a bleak hospital room. The room smelled like meds and cleaning supplies. Your head was spinning as you tried to get up. "Uuuggghhh." you groggily groaned but soon you were wide awake. You felt one of your feet touch the ground. "W-Why can I only feel one foot?!" You thought out loud  trembling. You gulped to scared to look down. "Okay (Y/N). Just calm down. Being scared is for comformist ass hats." You thought and counted to three. "One.... Two.... Three!" You looked down and screamed. Only foot touched the ground, the other gone. "W-what?" you stuttered out as your head started to ache. Your memories started to flood back in. Your breathing quicked but you felt a strong pair of arms around you. "Sshh (Y/N). You're safe" A masculine voice cooed to you. "C-Craig?" You hicced. The raven hair boy cradled you as he softly kissed your chapped lips. Tears filed his blueberry eyes, "God I missed you" he breathed out the smothered you in kisses. After what felt like a life time, you smiled and kissed back clinging him. It didn't matter that you were missing a limb, hell it wouldn't matter if you were missing all your limbs, all you cared about was him. "Um g-guys" a twitchy voice called out. Tweak stubbled into the room along with Clyde and Token. "Guys!" You were about to jumb up and tackr hug then but you fell face first. "Ooooww." you groaned trying to get up. Craig lifted you and set you down while Tweak and Token hugged you tightly, Clyde was on the floor crying. All you could do was cry squeezing your friends to near death. "Sorry to burst your comformist bubble but Craig we need to talk." a female voice came. All he did was nod and walked towards her. Before stepping out he blew a kiss causing you to smile. "So what's up?" he asked still overjoyed about ypur safe return.
"Pete escaped"

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