GRAYSON POV
I wake up to the feeling of Ethan's cold hard hand rubbing against mine, "Ethan!" I begin to cry. He hasn't said anything yet, he is just moving around a lot. I wake Halle to ask her to get his nurse.
"Hello Ethan, its nurse Alex, how are you feeling?"
He groans, I don't know whether his in pain or not but I want him to answer me."Is it normal for him to be like this?" I ask, "yes of course, he is still drugged up, he should be talking normal within the next hour. She walks away after doing a few check ups.
"He will be ok Gray, stop worrying" Halle rubs my shoulders.
I pull out my phone to check my social media, the word got out about everything that has happened. There are hashtags to support Ethan and I, everything is crazy. I tweet to let them know what has happened and give them my version of events. The support from my fans makes me feel overwhelmed, I begin to silently cry. Halle hears my soft sobs and comes over, cupping my face in her hands, "I'm sorry you're feeling all this pain, things will get better in time" she re ensures me, I give her a gentle kiss.
"Ew get a room" Ethan says.
"Omg Ethan! Your awake!" Halle yells.
"Yes I sure am"
"Bro, we need to talk" I say, looking at him upset, he looks at Halle suggesting she leaves so we can have a talk.HALLE POV
I leave the room to give them space, I'm happy Ethan has woken up now Grayson can stop worrying. I go to the cafeteria to get them some sushi and orange juice.I sit down to have a snack and decide to give my dad a phone call and let him know I'm ok.
"Excuse me, can I get a photo please?" A female voice says.
"Uh sure" I smile and we pose for a photo, she screeches and runs away, well that's the first time that has ever happened.I can't help but to wonder what Ethan is saying to Grayson.
GRAYSON POV
"Why did you do this? What is bothering you?" I question him.
"Gray I don't want to talk about it I've just-"
"Shut up! You're going to talk about it" I scream back. He sits there stunned.
"Tell me Ethan" I look at him seriously, my jaw is clenching all I want to do is go off but I can't because he is my brother... what is he hiding?
"Grayson I can't" he softly says.
"YOU CAN AND YOU WILL! I HAVE BEEN HERE FOR 32 HOURS WAITING FOR YOU TO WAKE UP OUT OF YOUR COMA, I HAVE CRIED SO MUCH I CAN BARELY SEE OUT OF MY EYES! I AM SUFFERING AND YOU'RE NOT HELPING!" I burst out while crying.
"Fine.. I know who the murderer is.. "
"Who?"
"Gray- I can't-" he cries.
"Tell me or I walk away".I was not prepared for what I was about to hear him say. How can I be so betrayed by someone who I love dearly?
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Art Is My Passion, But Was He My Art? | G.D
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