the story of tonight - lams ੈ♡

17 ~ What'd I Miss?

A few minutes later, a doctor opened a door and stepped out. John rushed towards him. "Any news?!" John asked.

"Yes." The doctor told him calmly. "Alex is..." He paused.

"Dead."  

John's P.O.V.

"D-dead?" I couldn't have heard him correctly... how could Alex be dead?  It was just freaking scissors, and he was hit in the arm.

"Yes." The doctor (Michael, if you went by his name tag) confirmed. "There was an extreme loss of blood, and the wound became infected before we could do anything.  He passed away a few minutes ago." I stood there in shock.  "Are you joking?  He can't be dead!" I asked him.

"I'm joking.  He's fully alive and he's okay.  You can go visit him.  He's in room 666." Michael in the bathroom laughed, then walked off.  He's probably going to go terrorize someone else.  I walked to room 666.  I'm so glad Alex is okay!  

-----------------------------------2 minutes later--------------------------------

I walked into the room.  Alex's arm had some sort of bandage thing, and was sitting up on the bed/cot , writing furiously in his notebook.  He didn't notice me walk in.  I walked over silently and sat down next to him, and then he finally saw me.

"Hi John!" He dropped the notebook and hugged me.  I hugged him back.  "How have you been?" I asked.  He laughed and motioned towards his arm. "Well, being stabbed in the arm with scissors hurts pretty bad." I rolled my eyes and smiled.  

"Herc and Laf had to go.  They had classes today." I told him.  He mumbled an okay and then began writing in his notebook again. "Alex, come on.  Please stop writing." He ignored me, so I grabbed his notebook and chucked it across the room.  Alex glared at me and tried to get up to get it, but I grabbed his arm to hold him back. "I'm not letting you write anymore today.  Why don't you talk to me?"

"Please let me write, John!" He whined, trying to escape my grip on his arm.  I didn't let go.  

"Pleas let me write, John!" Someone said from the doorway, mimicking Alex.  I looked over and saw a flash of magenta.  Of course.  Jefferson.  He walked in with James Madison walking behind him.  "What'd I miss?  What happened to Lexi?" James laughed when Jefferson made that comment.  I sighed in annoyance.

"What do you want, Tommy?" Alex demanded.  Jefferson walked over to Alex.  I held him close to me in case he tried to do something stupid.  Once Jefferson got to Alex, he punched Alex in the face.

"What the f**k?!" I screamed at Jefferson. "Why would you do that?!"  He laughed again while Alex hugged me tightly.  I could tell that the punch hurt him.  "Bye!" Jefferson said before he walked out.  James whispered a quick sorry to us before following him.

Well, that was unexpected. I thought before cuddling Alex.

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