H2OVanoss

Nursing

Vanoss P.O.V

A loud blaring alarm was heard and voices were surrounding me. My head was pounding and my whole body was aching.

I was slightly jumping up and down while the wind was blowing in my face but I felt warm better yet safe.

"Fuck! The cops." A breathless voice was heard right above me. "COME ON"

I grunt when it felt like I got toss and then landed on a soft cushion. A door was being shut soon it was quiet minus the smalI panting.

I slowly open my eyes to see a small circle around my eyesight and a hockey mask looking right at me, eyes were shut tightly trying to calm down his beating heart that was being felt by my arm.

I roll my eyes to myself at Delirious's unfitness but I didn't know how long he was running.

I felt something tighten around me, cautiously moving my head to the side and see sleeves around my body.

Wrapping my head around the whole thing, I began panicking noticing he was carrying me and the only thing I remember was opening a door.

The beating heart was slowing down, I close my eyes knowing his will open any second.

I started to drift away beginning to get sleepily by the warmth and the calming heartbeat.

"Just put him on the bed" I heard Moo's voice. I was laid flat on a rock hard bed and started to feel uncomfortable.

I sat up, wanting to get off, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. The smell of medication wasn't helping either.

"Whoa, slow down" A hand was pressing against my lower back and I instantly laid back down again. A wince left my lips from the sudden movement.

"Lift his head for me" I heard Moo, the hand from my lower back had transfer to the back of my head. "Open your mouth, Vanoss" I parted my lips as he stuffed a pill down my throat and roughly put a cup to my lips, drowning the water into my mouth.

I hissed at the slight pain that had enter my forearm. My arm was now feeling numb, I turn my hand into a fist trying to give it some feeling.

"I need you to sit up, we can't have you to fall asleep again" I groan as they lift me up. "Slowly" I sat up with my head drooping as if it was too heavy for me, they press my forehead making my head fall back.

They lift my eyelid and I was blinded by a bright light. I try shutting my eyes and to nudge my head to the side while they did my other eye but It seem I couldn't escape it.

"I'll fix him something to eat, he must be starving" The sound of food made my mouth dry and my throat sore. "Stay with him"

A door was heard, shutting or opening itself. I slowly open my eyes, a room with stone walls and tiles floor. A metal cart was standing next to the bed full with small containers and silver tools. An I.V pole was next to me, the tube that was connected to one of the I.V bags was connecting to the small needle that was sticking into my forearm.

The bed shifted from under me and I turned to my right where the bed was dipped, I saw the familiar hockey mask. This time his eyes weren't close but staring right at me.

Delirious's arm left my body, leaving me cold and unbalanced. My eyes shut as I felt myself lean backwards and suddenly stop.

"Shit" The voice was above me, he sounds so close to my face. The warmth took over and I felt myself drifting off again. "Vanoss, don't you dare fall asleep. Just because your eyes are close doesn't mean I can't tell"

I shifted against the warmth letting them know I was "completely" awake. Instead of leaving me alone in the comfortable position, he sat me up again and his arm went behind me again for balance.

The door open, the smell of medicine was replaced by a familiar scent of a kind of meat- Bacon. My eyes shot open, Moo was holding a tray with a place of bacon, eggs and hashbrowns with a glass of water on the side.

Moo heads for the cart first, placing the glass of water on it before coming towards me and places the tray on my lap.

Delirious shuffled forward to the foot of the bed where he jumps off and leaves the room without even saying a word, leaving me and Moo.

"Thanks" My voice came out raspy.

"Please don't. I don't know why I'm doing this" Moo wince.

"That's why I'm saying thanks" I pointed out.

There was a moment of silence, the fork banging the plate was the only sound. It was awkward, yes. Moo sitting patiently beside me, studying me while I eat.

"Why do you eat slow?" Moo asks.

"Do you normally look at people while they're eating?" I shot back.

"Well, yes" Moo answers.

"Forget I ask" I scoff.

"Are you done?" I look at my half full plate and then at him.

I haven't ate in days because your gang kidnapped me for some information and I had gone unconscious 3 times! Doesn't it look like I'm fucking done?!

"Yeah" I spoke, clearly lacking the confidence. Moo stood up from his seat and walk over, picking up the tray. I watch it move further from me and regret not say anything while my stomach bubbled.

I heard something rattle from Moo and he turns around, holding a cap of a container with two white pills and a glass of water in the other hand.

"Here, painkillers" Moo offer. I held my hand out and he turns the cap over, letting the pills fall into my hand. Looking at the pills, hesitating. "They are not poison"

"Didn't you give me some pills already" I recall when I was barely waking up.

"Couldn't hurt, right?" Moo shrug his shoulders. I eyed the pills in my hands before letting them touch my lips and place them in my mouth.

The bitterness taste linger on my tongue while Moo gives me the glass to gulp them down.

"What happen?" I ask and he looks at me confuse "When I was knock out"

"Nothing really. We ran down downstairs then Night Crew spot us and to our luck Will was there-"

"Who's Will?" I interpreted him.

"Just some asshole who thinks he is better than anyone because he wears different clothes"

"What's different?"

"His color, that's fucking it and he thinks he is greater than everyone." Moo roll his eyes "'Oh I'm think I'm the best because I wear sliver and not black, blah blah'" Moo does a high pitch voice, mimicking "Will".

"Sliver instead of black" I whisper and my eyes widen.

"Yeah! Stupid- What?" Moo looks at me, noticing the realization in my eyes. "Do you know him?"

"I don't think so, I think I had an interference with him though" I inform "He was talking to someone named Jake."

"Yup, Jake. His little side kick even though he denies it in every possible way"

I grunt when I try to remember a name I heard during their little conversation.

"Who's Basically?"

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