11 - Released

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Consider this as an early Friday Update.

Third Person POV:

He was being released. He felt a bit of sadness in his soul because he enjoyed the placement. It made him feel safe and welcomed. Which was something he hadn't felt in quite a while let alone ever.

They offered him crutches. A single crutch. Even a wheelchair. But he accepted nothing. He simply tried to move himself out of the room. After only a few steps he startled to stumble, he couldn't stand on his own two feet. He's nerve felt so weak before. So Finn and Blaine helped him to his feet as he rested on their shoulders. He hated this, despite how warming it felt.

"Are your parents coming to pick you up?" Rachel asked.

Of course they aren't. Sebastian wasn't even sure they even knew he was in the Hospital. He Mom definitely didn't, but his Dad could know if he wanted, and maybe he did. But he didn't care.

"Yeah." Sebastian lied so well.

"We'll wait with you." Rachel said as they managed into the elevator.

"No, that's alright. I'll be fine by myself." Sebastian assured them kindly, probably the kindest he's been in a while.

"Come on, tough guy. We just wanna make sure you're Ok." Santana argued.

Despite the sass in her voice he felt loved. He felt cared for and acknowledged. So he simply nodded and agreed. He had no plan, but in the moment everything felt so nice that nothing else mattered. The walk to the Hospital doors was quiet. But he didn't mind. He enjoyed the silence. It was peaceful. So was the touch of the two boys besides him. Not sexually. Friendly.

Although Sebastian was enjoying the moment, he knew it was better to stop it now before he had shown too much of himself. He knew he'd regret something sooner or later.

"Actually, I think I'll just back to my dorm." Sebastian nodded, smiling.

"Walk?! That's miles away!" Kurt exclaimed.

"I need the exercise anyways." Sebastian shrugged.

Everyone looked at his tiny, fragile, weak body. He was pale. You could see the places where his skin bumped over hi bones that poked out. He was unhealthy. He didn't need exercise. He needed a sandwich.

"No. You're coming with us." Finn insisted.

"Yeah man, come on." Blaine added.

Sebastian sighed. He was too tired, mentally and physically, to argue let alone move. But he did anyways. He scoffed and shook his head. Looking down with a smile. Everyone looked at him and he examined all their faces.

"Well? What are we waiting for?" He asked, agitated but he teased a bit of playfulness to it.

The group of friends smiles as they helped him to their car. Rachel looked at Santana. She had been quiet the whole time. Rachel couldn't help but worry. Although she had an idea of what went inside the girls head.

Rachel, Santana, and Blaine all went into one car while Kurt, Finn, and Sebastian went in another. Finn drove as  Sebastian rested in passenger seat. Kurt was in the back, watching both the road and the boy from a distant. Sebastian was weak. But he wouldn't admit it. He's always been weak. So what's the point in pointing out the obvious?

Sebastian was so tired. He felt as his eyes started to drip. He felt like he hadn't slept in days, which was a lie. All he had done was sleep. But he was just so tired. So he let himself give in to the feeling as he breathing came more apparent as he heartbeat hummed against his chest like a sweet melody. He found himself slipping from the world and into unconsciousness.

Finn noticed this. They hadn't even started to drive yet. Kurt looked at Finn. Their eyes telling a story of concern but hope. Finn looked over at Sebastian. He sighed as he pushed out of his seat. He leaned over Sebastian and grabbed his seatbelt. He pulled it quietly but carefully managed it into a comfortable position across Sebastian, making sure not to wake him up. A simple click of the metal and Sebastian was safe. Right...?


I feel like this Chapter is really short, and maybe it is, but I'm Ok with it. I know I make spelling mistakes, so I already apologize. I'll try to get back on track, I'm working on a lot right now :P But ya Boi's got it planned out. -Chris


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