Accidentally ; H2O Delirious

Nineteen.

Thank you for 1k. I'm forever grateful my loves.
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On one hand I was relieved, but on the other I was even more terrified because everyone in the crowd was in complete shock. Even Kevin was who just stared at Delirious
mid-punch.

I looked at Derek; he just turned and walked off into the night. That wasn't good.

Kevin got up off of Jon and shook his head in confusion. I was confused as to why everyone was so shocked, was this not a normal thing? Delirious rolled over and threw up blood.

My dad stepped into the cage and kicked Delirious in the face, "You little shit. Nobody actually uses the safe word. I just lost a lot of money. Fuck you." My dad spit in his face and then walked away. We were in some deep shit.

I walked over to the door of the cage and waited for Delirious to come out. Kevin came out first. He looked over at me in pity and then walked away in the crowd and started cheering about his victory.

Delirious finally came over to where I was; he looked like he was about to collapse. "Let's go, now." He could barely talk above a whisper.

I didn't argue. I put his arm around my shoulder and helped him walk to the car. As we walked by people spit at him and called him names. It was terrible.

I helped him get into the passenger side, and then I drove away from there as fast as I could.

"I take it going to the hospital is out of the question?" I asked.

he grunted a yes.

"Fine. Just don't bleed on the seats."

He laughed a little and then cried out in pain.

I drove as fast as I could home.

—

By the time I had helped him into our apartment and up into our room, Delirious had absolutely no color in his face. Despite what he said, if it came down to it I wouldn't hesitate to get him professional help.

Once I had helped him into bed, I put all of my excellent medical skills (which was exactly none) into work. I found every ice pack and band-aid we had. After I had stopped most of the bleeding and had put ice on almost every inch of his body I went in search of some pain killers. I figured the best bet was to go in Wildcat's room. I found something with a really fancy name, and I hoped for the best.

After I gave Jon the pain killers he fell right asleep. They must have been pretty powerful; I just hoped I didn't accidentally kill him.

He had taken up the whole bed, so I grabbed a pillow and a blanket and went to sleep on the floor.

—

I was woken up by loud banging downstairs. I knew it couldn't be the boys, they all had stuff to do today. I jumped up off the floor remembering what had happened last night. When I looked at the bed, Delirious wasn't there.

I ran downstairs and was shocked when I saw him making breakfast. He must have just taken a shower because his hair was slightly damp, however he still only wore a pair of shorts and I could see the horrible black and blue bruises that were all over him.