ANDREA'S POV
We all walked slowly into Wesley's hospital room. First Drew,then Keaton and then me.I didn't look up at Wes, I remained my eye contact on the shiney white hospital floor tiles. I guess I was afraid to see the state that Wesley was in,because some how inside I believed it was all my fault.
Keaton noticed my face was facing the ground and began to walk my way,he stretched out his arm and rubbed my back whispering" Its going to be okay, don't forget your the hero here".
I still wasn't convinced on my part but I felt his words comforting and eventually looked up to see Wesley. Drew was already by his side,leaning against the bed,while patting Wesley's arm softly.
I walked closer to Wesey's bedside. Wesley was still unconcious with his face covered in scratches and his one eye had a small protruding bruise. He was connected with a drip and his entire chest area was covered with a thick plaster cast.
Guilt consumed my entire body and I hated myself for letting Wesley get hurt in that alley, I cried a little but I didnt let the boys see because their comfort wouldn't of help me this time,not after seeing Wesley like this.
After I was able to control my tears for that while I finally acknowledge my surroundings and see Keaton rubbing Wesley's arm,while Wesley lay still,almost lifeless.
"I wonder when his medication will wear off" Keaton said,as he made his way to a near by seat next to Wesley's bedside.
"I'm not sure,but I hope its soon because I need my broskii back" Drew said, joinng Keaton on another seat.
"Yeah" was all I said,as I leaned against the corner comfortably.
"Are you okay dude?" Drew asked me.
"Yeah I'm okay" I said,lying only because I didnt want them to pity me.
"Good,because you know this isn't your fault,you know that right?" Drew continues,with a serious expression.
I didn't reply instead,I walked towards Wesley's bedside and I lightly stroked his face. I could see in the corner of my eye,Drew and Keaton smiling at each other,I guess its because of my affection towards Wesley.
As I grabbed his hand,I felt a slight twitch coming from Wesley. It startled me and so did Drew and Keaton,who joined me at Wesley's bedside.
I began to feel Wesley grasping my hand tighter and in that moment, I couldn't control my semi-smile,knowing that I was going to see Wesley's hazel eyes and that smile that made days brighter.
His eyes began to slowly flicker and then eventually opened,revealing his warming eyes.He immediately looked at me and forced a smile,despite his pain.
"Welcome back Dude!" Drew says,while he friendly punches Wesley on his shoulder.
Wesley flinched in pain and made sure Drew knew that friendly punching him was an idiot move.
"Oooh sorry ,my bad" Drew said in return.
"Meooooooow" Keaton said loudly.
We all looked at him cluelessly,not sure why Keaton had an urge to to that.
"Sorry ,I'm random" Keaton said,in reaction to are expressions.
We all laughed,including Wesley,who didn't take his eyes off me.
Finally everything felt the same.....once again.
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A week later.....
ANDREA'S POV
Wesley was able to leave the hospital once he recovered enough to go home. After four days the doctor agreed to release Wesley as long as he got plenty of rest.
Because I felt that the reason Wesley was in this state was becasue of me, I suggested that he should go to my house and I will be responsible for his recovery. I mean thats the least I could do.
"Be careful guys, he is still a bit fragile" I muttered to Drew and Keaton as they helped guide Wesley through my front door.
"We will" Keaton said,being a little more gentle.
"Andrea, you don't have to look after me, I will be fine" Wesley said,struggling to keep up with Drew and Keaton.
"No, its the least that I could do, I really don't mind" I said,moving some furniture to give the boys more access.
"Dude where do you want to go?" Drew said to Wesley,once they realised that they were standing in the middle of the front corridor.
"Can I go to bed rather?... I'm still a little tired from all this medication shit."
"Yeah sure, Guys take him to Stephanie's room" i suggested to them until I saw Wesley's face.
He didn't seen to be keen on that idea, I don't know I guess he was still pissed that she hasn't even showed up to see if he's okay, instead she off with some psycho.
"....Or you can go to my room" I said,giving him a convincing smile.
"Yeah,thats sounds way better" Wesley smiled.
"Okay then"
Once Drew and Keaton placed Wesley in my bed, they decided that they were going to home and shower and be back later to check up on things.
Once they left, I began writing a shopping list, I mean if Wesley is going to stay here for a while, I might as well make a great meal for him. I also then wrote a a letter telling Wesley that I will be at the super market and that I will be back soon. I then placed the letter next to the bedside quietly so that I don't wake him up.
I got into my car and drove off.
I decided to take the long way to the supermarket,clearing all my thoughts,something I always tend to do when I drive. I was alarmed as I began to drive up ahead to the alley where that whole Wesley situation occured. I decided to not look at it much, as it always makes me feel guilty,but I flinched as I saw a some girl lying half out the alley. I drove a little slower so I could get a better view until I realised that was not just 'some girl ', it was Stephanie!
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