chapter 3

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  "Thanks ty. I dont know what i did to deserve you." ryan says with a sad smile. "Hey, dont worry bro. Ive always got your back." he looks down at the lizard. "Dont worry. You have always been a man, and you always will be. Dont let that guy get to you. Smile for me, would ya?" ryan genually smiles. 


 A thought popped into Ryan's head. "Oh I got a lady's number today!" ty looks at Ryan with raised eyebrows. "Wow, that's great! What's she like?" Ryan laughed nervously. "Well, when I first saw her, she punched a hyena in the dick because he was hitting on her." tyler chuckled as he pulled out of the parking lot. "Sounds like something that my drag manager would do. You should meet each other! I'll call her over to my place so you guys can chat!" Ryan rolled his eyes. They pulled up to tyler's house and he pulls out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey girl!... yeah, me too! So, I have a favor to ask... no not that! Come over to my house!... yes now!... no, I have someone I want you to meet... okay ill see you soon then!" Ryan starts to freak out. "I need a shirt! I can't just have her show up with my stitches all out like this!" tyler looks down at his small friend. "I think I have a doll shirt here somewhere..." Ryan looks offended. "I'm not that small!" tyler tosses Ryan a shirt that looks very feminine. "Don't you have anything else?" he whines. Tyler goes back to look and pulls out a plain, blue t-shirt. "ah, much better." Ryan pulled the shirt over his head and spikes only to find out that he was, indeed, too small for the shirt. He could still wear it, it would just be like wearing a sweater (without the long sleeves) before long, they hear a loud pounding on the door. Tyler went over to open the door and tyler stayed on the couch drinking his water out of a large glass. "Hey!" he heard the two exchange greetings but he couldn't shake the feeling that he had heard the second voice somewhere before. He just shrugged it off. Soon tyler came walking in slowly. "Ryan, meet my drag manager, billy!" Ryan spit out the mouthful of water that he had when he saw her. "Y-you're ty's drag manager!?" billy looked like she was going to punch Ryan (which he understood considering he just spit water all over her) tyler stood there laughing. "I guess you two have already met!" Ryan frantically ran to the kitchen, opened a cabinet that was close to the ground, and grabbed a rag. He ran back to the living room and offered the rag to billy. "I-I'm so sorry" she glared at him then pushed her finger on Ryan's chest. "Listen here, I thought you were pretty cool, but now, I think you're a jerk." Ryan squirmed uncomfortably. "Can you stop touching my chest?" he said and ty stopped laughing. "No! You need to know that was not okay!" she yelled as she jabbed his chest again. Ryan yelped and tyler grabbed billy's hand and tore it off his chest. "That's enough billy." he growled. Billy looked at ty obviously confused, then she looked at Ryan who was panting and clutching his chest. "Oh my god are you okay?" she asked when she saw the shirt on his chest become damp with blood. She reached out with her other hand, but Ryan turned around and walked towards the door. "Ty, lets go. Take me to the hospital..." ty nodded, picked up Ryan, and walked to his car. "Lets go billy, you're gonna have to bring him in." billy stood there with a shocked look on her face. "Billy, lets go!" ty snapped. She ran out to the car, got in, and ty sped off. They pulled up to the hospital for small animals, well, more like ty got as close as he could without running over anybody, and billy walked Ryan into the emergency room. "Help! Please! He needs attention right away!" billy yelled and a pigeon rushed in. the pigeon gasped when he saw ryan. "Put him in a wheel-chair!" billy did as she was told and pushed ryan into the hospital room. Ryan was still clutching his chest when they layed him down on the bed. They started to lift his shirt, but he pushed the nurses away. "Not with her here" he pointed to billy. "No! I somehow caused this, i want to be here!" she replied. The nurses went back to take off his shirt. "No! Get off me! Not while shes here!" he started to kick the nurses. "Sir! You need medical attention, calm down!" a few other nurses rushed in to hold him down, but he still struggled. "Dont touch me! Billy get out!" panic crept into his voice, which made billy want to stay more. A doctor came in with a needle. "No! Get away!" ryans voice cracked and he struggled against the nurses even more. At this point ryan could barely move because the nurses were holding him so firmly. The doctor injected what ever was in the needle into a soft spot on his neck and after a few minutes, ryan was out. "What did you do to him?!" billy yelled. "We just tranquilized him, dont worry miss, he'll be fine." she calmed down. The nurses started to take off ryans shirt and billy gasped. There were two smile-shaped lines of stitches just below his nipples, and one of them was busted. "Miss we're gonna have to ask you to go to the waiting room, we have to perform surgery." billy only vaguely remebered being walked to the waiting room, but she pulled out her phone when she got there. She called ty. "His stitches, i busted one of them..." a tear rolled down her cheek. "He showed you, huh?" she shook her head. "No. i-i stayed even though he begged me not to." she heard tyler sigh. "It was bound to happen sometime." they stay quiet for a while. "Im awful." tyler sharply denies billy's statement. "If i hadn't have let my anger get the best of me, he would be fine."

"Its not your fault, billy. You didnt know. Hell, you couldnt have known!"

"But i didnt stop when he asked me to!" she protested

"Damn it billy! Stop blaming yourself! If anything its his fault! When he showed up at the bowling alley, he didnt have a shirt on! His stitches wernt even covered! You see how buff he is? He was probably bench pressing within days of getting surgery." thinking back on it, ryan did have some muscules. He looked like he only weighed a couple of ounces, but could easily lift billy (who weighed two pounds). Ty didnt talk for a while and billy eventually hung up. She didnt remember falling asleep, but the next thing she knew, she was being shooken awake by a squirrel. "Miss, would you like to see him?" 

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