"Idiot." Malcolm laughed, rolling past Tony's feet.
"Really, man? After everything that just happened, you wanna fucking test me?" Tony exploded, fury burning in his eyes. The only twinkle that sparked in his eyes since the moment he stepped foot in the hospital.
"You're an idiot."
"And you're a douchebag" Tony retorted.
"You won't even let me finish."
"Why should I? So you can make this even harder on me? Just roll away. I'm sick of life today. I'm done playing this cruel game."
Malcolm wanted to help. He knew it was right to tell Tony that Jenna was still alive (probably) and that he cried over the wrong woman. He knew right from wrong. He knew what he should have done. Tony's attitude towards Malcolm wasn't tolerable.
Malcolm didn't want to hurt Tony, but he did. He wanted Tony to be hurt, the way tony had made Jenna feel. The way tony made Malcolm feel.
Malcolm's next words were risky, but before he could control his mouth, they flew out so very arrogantly.
"Have fun planning Jenna's funeral," he laughed as he began rolling his wheelchair towards the nearest exit.
Tony fell to his knees, head pressed against the filthy hospital floors. Painfully loud sobs erupted from Tony at intervals. They came and went, escaping his mouth between time long enough for him to take a deep breath and eject another sob once more.
There he lay, on the visitor room entrance's floor, hollow.
Nobody would wipe away his tears. Nobody would hug him. Nobody cared.
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Short chapter; sorry.
I'm at school, and today is a half day so I should be able to update during one of my classes or after school. I'll try.
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