It's You

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-Courtney-

It had been a few hours since Olivia was admitted back into the emergency room.
She'd had a seizure and the doctors don't know why.

I walked back into Wes' room and sat by his bed.
I sighed as my thoughts wondered..

We hadn't seen Boze in a while, which was strange since she was hard of walking.
I began thinking of possible places where she could be. Maybe just to clear her head, but I was suddenly jolted from my thoughts as Wes yelled and sat up in bed.

I practically screamed as he did.
Well, I did scream.

"Jesus! Wes!" I jolted as I calmed.

"Wh- what happened? Where am I?" He muttered.

"Dude. You're in the hospital. I swear to GOD if you scare me like that again-"

"What? Where's Boze." He uttered staring at me.

"She's just gone off, I.. lay down.!" I muttered as I pushed him back down.

"No. I.. I had a terrible dream." He shook his head.

"Of what?"

"He was here, the.. the gunman was in this room.." he began.
"Wait. How long have we been here?" He cut himself off.

"Uh. This is our second day..." I replied.
His face dropped and my attention diverted to the door, which had opened.
A nurse had come in and checked up on his wounds.
As she did, Wes' face changed to a variety of expressions and none of them seemed good.

"Ma'am" he exclaimed grabbing the nurses arm, paying no attention to his now bleeding shoulder.

"Y.. yes?" The nurse stammered.

"There was a girl here, her name was Boze.." he shook his head.
"Do you know where she is?"

"Uh, yes. She has a very unique name. She's staying in a room just a few doors down." She shook her head.
"Why?"

"Uh. I'm fine, just.. please go check up on her." Wee explained.

I sat there in confusion as something played through Wes' mind..

"Sure.." the nurse mutters before eagerly leaving the room.

"Why'd you just scare the shit out of your nurse?" I asked, shrugging.

"I.. I think Boze was taken.." he looked to me worryingly.

"What."

"In.. in my dream.
There was four of us in here. Me, Boze.. I- I think Olivia.. olivia was crying.. and that gunman.." he explained.
"The gunsman.. I know his name?"

"Wait.. so in your dream you predicted Boze would be kidnapped, Olivia would cry and the gunman would tell you his name.?" I muttered sarcastically.

"Yes.. the gunmans name is..... is Damien?"