Depths •||• scomiche

17.

it was tuesday, and i swear to god i haven't seen scott all week. i swear. he wasn't in any of the classes we have together, we haven't texted eachother after i told him not to text me, which makes sense, but i'm worried.

and i'm not the only one. troye and jacob have tried calling him numerous of times, but he didn't respond.

i even went to his room a couple of times, but he didn't open the door.

i swear something is wrong.

also, i tried to contact haley. HALEY for fuck sake, but she didn't respond.

i think i've texted him like, 50000 times? but he didn't read, or respond to them.

i decided to stop worrying, which is hard, and just continue with life.

"any sign from scott?" troye asked and looked up from his phone. we ask that eachother like, every hour now.

i shook my head and checked my phone to see if scott texted me back. of course not.
"he's probably fine."

"there's something wrong." troye said in a serious tone.

"maybe he's just sick, just in bed watching riverdale and being sick." i started fidgeting with my fingers. that's a bad habit i've picked up in these past few days.

"maybe..." troye shrugged.

we both heard a knock on our door. troye opened it and it was jacob.
"any sign from sc-" troye started.

"he's at the hospital." jacob interupted him. i immediately jumped up and walked up to them.

"hospital? what happened?" i asked.

"i don't know." jacob said, walking inside.

"i'm gonna go." i said and walked out without a jacket, which is pretty cold seeing as it's almost christmas.

"wait!" someone said, not sure if it was troye or jacob, but i didn't care. scott is in the hospital.

wait, why do i care about him this much? i don't even know him that well. i guess i kind of do, but in another way.

i don't have a car so i almost ran to the nearest hospital, hoping he was there and not in one somewhere else.

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"i'm here for scott hoying?" i said to a lady behind some kind of register, a little out of breath.

"wait one second." she held her hand up to my face.

"ehm, i'm sorry but i have to see him now." i said to her.

"are you family?" she asked, a little annoyed. okay but what did i do to her?

"i'm ehh... no, but i'm his boyfriend." fuck, i wish.

"room 164, 3d floor. don't stay too long." she waved her hand at me, gesturing to me that i have to leave.

"thank you so much." i said and went to the stairs.

i walked up to the 3d floor and roamed around the hallways to try and find room 164.

i finally found it and knocked on the door. i didn't hear anything, so i opened it.

scott was laying on a hospital bed with his eyes closed. i hope he's sleeping. he had tubes attached to his nose and arms. what happened?

3 gays and 1 unknown

u:
guys he has tubes everywhere

ozzie:
omg