Hypocrite

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Gabe's P.O.V.

I woke up not being able to see at all... Well I mean, all I could see were color splotches every where. I could hear faint voices talking. Welp... Looks like my hearing is shot too. What happened to me? How long was I out for?

Suddenly everything became almost fully clear again and I could see almost everything. A nurse and or doctor was standing in front of the hospital bed I was laying on talking to someone next to me. I turned my head to see who it was. It was... Dad? He came? He actually CARES?

"Sir, your son is very much healthy, except for the fact that he could be visually impaired for some time." the doctor said. My dad just sat there nodding. He usually has something to say about everything. Why does he seem.... Different? Is he sober? No, because if he was then he STILL wouldn't be acting so... So nice?

"W-what hap-pened?" I managed to say.

"Gabe..." said my dad

"What's wrong? Am I okay?"

"You're very much okay kiddo" said the doctor. "You just need to rest your head a little. Take it easy for a while. Your knee also."

"Oh... That's good" THANK FUCKING GOD!!! I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA DIE OR SOME SHIT.

"Can I get a little privacy with my son, please?" said my dad

"Oh, of course."

The doctor proceeded to walk out of the room and lock the door before shutting it. Hospital doors are so thick that you could scream at the top of your lungs and still not be heard.

"Gabe..."

"What do you want dad? You're here to beat me, aren't you? I'm sorry okay? Just please get it over with." I just prepared myself for what was about to come to me.

Instead, all I necessarily got was laughter. I was confused and really scared at the same time. Was he planning something? I'm asking a lot of questions I know... But I'm just really confused at this point.

"Gabe, I'm not gonna hit you." he said

"W-what?" I'm sorry, repeat that...

"Yeah, I'm not a douche"

"W-why n-not?" petrified...

"Because... I have a little secret for you. I'm not your dad."

A cloud of black mist shrouded my dad and spun around him until his body structure morphed into another one. The mist then fell to the floor and dissipated and what I saw was so surprising, that my jaw almost fell off of my face.

"Hunter?!?!" I was officially scared shitless.

Hunter's p.o.v

I waited here for him for longer than you guys think. I felt bad for what happened and I was at fault for it. I shouldn't have done what I did. I can never have someone in my life.

"Hey Gabe..." I put my hand out to touch his shoulder but he jumped back.

"Look, I'm.... Sorry."

"Doesn't sound like you are."

"I swear I am." I was practically about to beg for forgiveness at this point.

"I could've died trying to stop you from your little fucking fit Hunter, and all you have to say is sorry? Did you even think of what would happen to anyone. Honestly, I don't care if I die. But other people? Are you serious? Thank god I fucking stepped in when I did."

I was honestly scared to say something. He was right. I should've controlled myself. I should've never blew up like that. Especially in public. Even more importantly, on him.

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