Mitch's POV
I want to go home.
I don't like this place.
It reminds me of when Travis put me in that hospital...
I feel like Travis put me in here again...
I've been awake for 3 days now.
I just want to go home.
I want to leave now.
I'm fine.
"Scotty... I want to go home...now..." I say.
"I know. We're leaving soon." He says.
I hope so...
The nurses come in and take the Iv's off of me and they take the oxygen tube off of my nose.
I found it easier to breathe without it, to be honest.
They let me change back into my clothes, but had Scott help me into the bathroom.
They said that I wouldn't be able to walk. But why??
I wasn't out for that long...
I got up, and stumbled, almost falling over. Scott grabbed my side, and helped me to the bathroom.
He handed me my clothes, and turned around, facing the wall as I got dressed.
I was all dressed and started feeling dizzy.
I guess I wasn't fully better, but I wanted to go home so I didn't say anything to anyone.
I let Scott grab onto my side again, leading me to the chair he was sitting in.
He sat down, and I sat on his lap. He smiled.
The nurse walked back in.
"You're all ready to go, Mr.Grassi. Feel better!!" She says.
I smiled. "Let's go!!" I said, tugging at Scott's arm.
He giggled and got up, holding my side again, making sure I didn't fall.
Every step I took, I got more and more dizzy. I didn't understand why. But again, I didn't tell anyone because I just wanted to get out of here.
Scott opened the door of the car for me and I got in.
He closed it and got in on his side.
He started driving home.
I leaned my head against the window, and closed my eyes.
"Mitchy?" He asked.
"Yeah?" I said.
"You tell me if you don't feel good, okay?"
"Mhmm." I say, nodding.
"You okay?"
"Yeah.. just dizzy..." I didn't want to say it, but it slipped out.
Crap... please don't take me back there...
"Just relax, you're okay now. We're going to go home and take it easy. You'll be okay." He says.
"I don't wanna go back there..." I mumble.
"You won't, I promise." He says.
I show a small smile.
He pulls into his house, and helps me out of the car.
Again, he held into my side, making sure I didn't fall.
We went upstairs to his room, and cuddled in his giant bed.
He pulled me close. And we watched movies and cuddled all night.
I missed him.
And I know he missed me.
He says I was out for a while, but it didn't feel long for me.
I wonder how long I was out for.
I went to ask, but I looked over and Scott was sleeping.
I don't think he slept much, when I wasn't home.
I felt bad that I left him for that long.
I hope he sleeps well.
I kissed his chest and pulled the blankets over us.
I continued watching T.V for a while longer, and then fell asleep, next to him.
A/N: Hey y'all!! How are you?
I hope your day was great!! Love y'all!! Talk to y'all tomorrow!!💗💗
YOU ARE READING
The blonde and the brunette
FanfictionA young brunette (Mitch) had been abused when he was a child, and it had made him scared of everything to this day. Mitch has had mental issues when he was younger and grew up with no friends and no one to talk to. His mental issues had seemed like...
