The ocean brings us love (Klance)

Out of the hospital (C3)

Keith's POV, two days have passed, and Keith is now getting out of the hospital.

I enjoyed him staying with me. Wait. I never, got his name..
The doctor gave me my clothes to put on, and after I was done changing, she started talking about me going to an.. orphanage..home. I could feel tears filling up my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed covering my face.

"S-sir? Are you okay?" The nurse said. "Ye-Yeah I'm fine." Sure I was. The life guard already knew why I was crying. He was just staring  at me from the couch across from my bed. "Okay, well we will have to send you to an orphanage home. We have no other choice. It will be at the orphanage downtown." She said. At this point, I was sobbing. "I'm sorry sir, but we have no ot-" The nurse was cut off by the lifeguard. "I can take him. He won't be sent to an orphanage home." He said. Wait, he said he would TAKE ME!!? Oh my gosh.. I've never seen someone who actually wants to care for me. I jolted my head up and looked at him. "Yeah I said it, I'll take him in." He said again. I  literally ran with all my speed and hugged him. I know I didn't know him very well, but he actually wanted to take care of me! "Thank you.." I mumbled into his shoulder. When I got up to hug him I stopped crying. "S-sir are you sure? This is only a one time choice." She said. " I'm 100 percent positive." He said.

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As we where walking out of the Building, There was a silence. But a comfortable silence. Then, he spoke. "So.. do you have anything you need to pick up from anywhere? Anything you need to get..?" He asked. I did have a few things I needed to pick up from my uncles.. but that was about it. "Umm, yeah. I need to get my clothes and a few other things. But that's about it" I said. And then we finally got in the car. As I got in the passenger seat, and he got in the drivers seat, I asked him something. "So umm I never got your name.." I said. "Oh haha, sorry I never told you. My name is Lance. Already knows yours haha." He said. "Okay.." I said.

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When we got to my uncles place, Lance asked if I needed help with anything. I told him no, and walked inside. From there, I couldn't believe my eyes what I saw. There where men picking up couches, dressers, and everything else my uncle owned. I ran to my room and everything was gone! I ran to my closet to look for my pictures of me and my sister, mom, and dad.. and they where gone too. All my clothes where gone, everything in the house was gone! I ran to one of the men and yelled. "Do you have any idea where all my stuff in my room is!?!" "No sorry, the garbage men picked it up. And we emptied all your drawers and everything else is in the truck." He said. I felt like punching the wall, or even punching his face, but the hand in my shoulder stopped me from doing it.

"Keith, calm down. Your okay." Lance said. He somehow always knew how I felt. He understands me, don't know how but he just does. I fell off my feet, and fell to the ground. Sobbing and crying. Lance kneeled down beside me and hugged me. He let me cry in his shoulder, and I was just mad at the world.

After I was done crying, we both talked about what we where going to do. He told me he could go by me some new clothes and the other stuff I needed.

As we walked to the car, he had a smile on his face. I don't know why, but he just did. "Hey Keith, I have something for you in the car." And once we got in the car, I saw them. There where the four pictures I had of me and my family. "Lance!?! How did you get this!?!" I asked. My voice was hoarse when I asked him. "Keith, this understands why there is trash all over your neighborhood. The trash guys are shit. They suck at doing their jobs." He said. The pictures where still clean, and they looked good as new. I got up and hugged Lance as tight as I could. He is a life saver. Literally.

"Lance, thank you for everything." I said. "You're welcome. Now we can go shopping and get what you need. Okay?" He said. I was thankful for Lance, because without him.. I would probably be dead from the water. "Okay," I responded with.