My Love

Chapter 13: Stitches

Mitch’s POV

Scott is getting his stitches taken out today and I’m kind of scared for him.

“Scott? Are you ready?” I scream

There was no answer so I looked around the apartment. I started to freak out because he still has been taking more medicine than need and he still haven’t told me about it yet so I am really worried.

“Scott?” I heard a moan coming from his room and I ran to his room. He was lying on his bed. “Scott! Are you okay?” I ran to the side of his bed and checked his arms. He was good.

Scott’s POV

I hear Mitch calling my name but it sounded so far away. Everything is dark so I kept moving forward. I could feel someone moving my arms and it just made me scared. Mitch began to shake me and call my name.

“Scott wake up!” Mitch screamed

“Mitch? Stop yelling!” I said rolling over

I rolled over a little too much and rolled off the bed. Mitch tried to catch me but he couldn’t completely catch me so I basically fell on top of him. We both laughed it off but then tears came to my eyes. I got up slowly and held my side.

Mitch’s POV

Scott got mad at me for yelling. He rolled off the bed and I tried to catch him. I didn’t really catch him right so he fell on top of me. We laughed a bit but Scott got up held his side.

“Scott, are you okay?” I said getting up and helping to the living room

“Yeah, can we just get these stitches out?” Scott asked

“Yes, the appointment is in forty-five minutes.”

“Okay. Do you want anything?” I ask

“Some water please.”

“Okay, go and head to the car. I’ll be there in a minute.”

Scott’s POV

Once Mitch left the room I move my hand and saw blood, which was going through the bandage and onto my shirt. ‘OH MY GOSH! This hurts so much!’ I thought to myself. I change my shirt and head towards the car.

Mitch came out with some water and a small snack.

“Here Scott eat this.” He handed me a banana

“Okay. I will later I’m not hungry.”

“Scott, you haven’t eaten anything since your latest check-up which was two days ago.” He got into the car and continued, “I’m worried about you.” I told him and looked him in the eye

“Okay, will you open it for me?”

“Let me stop the car first.”

Mitch’s POV

Scott hasn’t been eating a lot which is scary and he is losing weight fast. He was 235; now about 215. He ate the banana I gave him but he felt sick afterwards.

Once we arrived the hospital we checked in and Scott was taken to the back. All I could do now is wait.

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There is going to be another update later and then I will be back on track. Thank you for reading :)