Teddy Bear (Ohmlirious Fanfic)

Chapter 8

*Jon's POV*
Ryan looked peaceful.
The way his hands lay to the sides of him. The way his chest rose up slowly, and back down at the same pace.
He looked sickeningly peaceful.
I hated it.
He wasn't in a coma or nothing.
At least that's what the doctors say.
After surviving from a car crash, I would think he would want to be in a coma.
His legs were both severely broken, his right so broken, they had to remove it.
His hands had fractured in some places, but at least those could heal in time.
I crouched down beside the bed.
Poor Ryan.
I had only just been talking him while playing games.
They got him to the hospital quick.
They did stuff quick.
It had only been at least two hours since he had been here, it took us an extra hour to arrive at the hospital cause of how far away it was from my house. Evan didn't seem as worried as me. Maybe because he was friends with Ryan, but not as much as me.
I didn't want to cry, do the things that normal family's do. I was just a close friend.
His family couldn't come see him at the hospital, they were out in Venezuela, South America. (I literally though it was in Italy omfg.)
Not that they were gonna come home from their Vacation to come see their injured son.
But I guess that's alright, since Ryan has a lot of friends here.
Which by the way where were they.

I looked up at Evan from his position next to the bed.

"Where's Craig?" I ask. "And Bryan, Tyler, and Bryce, and Brock?" (Why do the three people I pick have all B names, lmao)

Evan shrugs, turning his head to peer down the hospital halls.
"They all have jobs at the moment. They said they'd come as soon as possible."

I scoff. "No one can take time out of their busy schedule, to come see a fucking injured friend." I then mutter under my breath. "Pricks."

"Hey look, I asked them to come." Evan snaps. "And they said they wou-" His phone chirps in his pocket.

He takes it out, then smirks. "What did I tell you, they said they'd come. Tyler is on his way." He texts quickly, then puts his phone back.

I hear the hospital bed creak beside me and I whip my head around. Ryan is stirring, his eyes struggling to open.
I smile as his eyes open and he stare straight at me.

"Hey, Deli." He sits up a bit. "Random guy." Evan doesn't move.

"This is a great welcoming party, where's my parents?" Ryan turns back to me.

"Don't you remember, they're in Venezuela." I return.

"Oh, I must have forgotten." He ganders around the room again. "Where am I?"

"The hospital." I reply cooly, even though anxiety is coursing through me.

"Why?" He sounded completely innocent. Did he really not know what happened?

"You got into a bad car crash." I say, giving a glance towards Evan behind me. I swept my hand over his leg. "They even removed your leg."

Ryan sits up more, letting out a chuckle. "Huh, so they did."

"This isn't funny." I growl loudly, catching Ryan off guard. "You got your leg removed and you're laughing?" I couldn't believe the way he was behaving.
Does he have amnesia? But like a light version.
Reaching forward I grabbed the doctors report left at the edge of the bed.
I scanned it quickly, it said nothing about amnesia.
Maybe they drugged him up pretty good.
But he didn't look it.
I put the report back and turn my head to stare at Evan, then I turn back.

"What's your parents names?" I ask Ryan.

"I'm not sure." He returns.

"What's my name?" I then press.

"It's Deli? Is it not." He looks between me and Evan.

I stare at Evan. "He's forgotten a lot."

How does he remember my fucking username out of all things.
This sucks, does that mean he won't remember anything in school?

Pity sweeps through me as I turn my gaze back to Ryan.

"My name isn't Deli, it's Jon." I answer. "But you can still call me Deli."

Ryan looks down. "What's my name?"

Hahahahahab this isn't what I had in mind!!!! Mwahahahah.
This is I guess the best I could do.
I just had a school lockdown, so I was writing and reading on Wattpad and now I'm writing at the lockdown is long over. I think class is almost done so I'm gonna quickly publish this.