Chapter 2
Friends And Forgiveness?
(Just some cute stuff, I guess.)
David sat next to Simon quietly, the only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of the birds and the Nurses tending to the other patents that were outside.
"So... Um... Look, I'm really sorry for everything I've done! I really am, I'm sorry for ruining your life, I just wanted to say sorry. I am truly sorry." And David was truly sorry. Sorry for everything he has done to the boy. "And I don't really mind if you don't forgive me, I just needed to say sorry..." David sighed.
"I would never be able to do anything correctly or even think straight! It would always go back to you... The guilt, man, the guilt fucking killed me... I did try to kill myself, it did work! For three minutes... But the Doctors brought me back. So I knew I had to find you and ask for your forgiveness." David look over at Simon to see if he had any reaction to what David was saying. He didn't. So David continued.
"After they let me out I got clean and started trying to find you... I-I've been clean for seven months now! I mean, that's pretty good, I guess..."
Simon just sat there for a few minutes, until he finally let out a quite word. "I forgive you."
"Really? Y-you do? For real?" David asked. "Yes. Everyone get a second chance, even if you fuck up your first one pretty badly." Simon said. "Yeah, sorry about that." David sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Um... Do you want me to leave...?" David asked. "... No." Simon whispered.
-- Time Skip --
It's been about two months now and David visits' Simon everyday he can. The two have become very close friends. Before David went to see Simon he stopped by Dr. Purnell's office. "Hey, Doc, I've gotta question."
"And what would that be, David?" Dr. Purnell asked. "Well, does Simon have any other visitors?" David questioned. "No. You're the only one." Dr. Purnell mumbled. "Oh, alright, thanks Doc." David said, walking to Simon's room.
Once David got to Simon's room he knocked and heard a muffled 'come in'. David went inside Simon's warm room. It was to cold to be outside since it's two days away from Christmas Eve. "Hey." David smiled. "Hello." Simon replied. David walked over to Simon's bed and hopped down. "Nice bed." David sighed. "Thanks? I guess?"
"No problem." David looked over at Simon who was writing in a book. "Whatcha writing?" David asked. "Nothing." Simon stated. "You gotta be writing about something!" David laughed. "No, really, I'm writing about nothingness." Simon said. "Oh..." Was all David said back.
"So! It's Christmas Eve in two days. Anything special going on?" David asked. Simon just looked up at him and gave him a 'did-you-really-just-ask-that-question?' Kinda look. "Sorry, sorry!" David laughed. "You seam happy today." Simon mumbled, still writing in his book.
"Eh. I guess you could say that." David gave Simon a big grin. Simon only rolled his eyes as a response.
"Wanna go outside?" David asked. "Is t it to cold?" Simon look up from his writing. "Better than doing nothing!" David yelled, jumping up off the bed and grabbing Simon's wheelchair. "Let's go!"
"Give me my hoodie." Simon said. David ran over to the wardrobe and grabbed the red scarf and the orange hoodie. Once Simon put the hoodie and scarf on he got into the wheelchair and David pushed him outside. "David, if I get sick it's your fault." Simon warned. "Yeah, yeah I know, I know!"
David pushed Simon under a small oak tree in the far corner of the yard. "How's this?" David asked. "It's fine." Simon responded. "Cool."
-- Time Skip --
"Do you want to see if they have any hot chocolate?" David asked. "Sure." Simon said, sounding cold. The two just got back inside from being outside for to long.
Once they got back into Simon's room they had warm cups of hot chocolate in their hands. Simon and David sat drank their hot chocolates and got warm in the heat of Simon's room.
(Sorry it's not much but I'm really tired! I'm probably gonna go to sleep after this but I know it's not very long and I'm sorry about that.
I know there's not a lot going on in this chapter bit there's gonna drama 'n shit in the next chapter... Probably... Hopefully.
Anyways I'm gonna go now, enjoy what ever the hell this is.)
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