Schneider

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I woke up to find it had been awhile. I knew time had passed. I could hear Till visit on and off. I know he didn't take me hurt well.
I pressed the button and a nurse came in. She saw that I was awake and also got a doctor.

I was released and was told to take it easy. The weird part was I could see. I was told everything. I was in shock and the good news was it wasn't cancer. I out for two weeks.

I tried to call Till but got no answer. So, I called Ollie and he answered and he sounded like he was crying. "Hi, I just woke up and was released from the hospital and I can't get ahold of Till."

"I am in room 241."

I walk to room 241 and open the door and found Ollie. He is sitting next to someone. I find a chair on the other side and sat down.

"What have I missed?"

"Well, we got Flake out of there and the Russian mafia is in jail. But, we paid a price. Paul was stabbed in the chest and almost bled to death trying to save Richard from being stabbed in the back. He had to be given blood. Him and Richard have not been talking. Till hasn't been talking to anyone. You know what happened to you right?"

"Yes, good news is I can see again."

"Finally, some good news. They don't know if Flake will make it or if he does the damage they have caused that will affect him."

I saw a sadness that I have never seen in Oliver before. I also noticed he had his hand on Flake's. Almost as if there was love there.

"So, not to bother you but are you able to take me home?"

"Yes, I can."

"Thank, you."

He didn't know I was watching him he kissed Flake on the head. He was hooked to so, many things. He had broken ribs, leg, arm, wrist. He had a head injury. Had a tube down his throat so he could breathe. I felt so bad he didn't deserve this.

"Flake, I will be back. Please stay."

We were on our way to my house when I decided to ask him. "Ollie, I noticed you have deep sadness when you talk about Flake. I noticed you had your hand on his. Also you kissed him. I see love there."

"Please, don't tell anyone your right we are married. No, matter what happens I will still love him."

We both got out and walked into my house. We found beer and stronger drink bottles all over the floor. I had a bad feeling. I then found Till on the couch. We both stood there. It was Oliver that shook him. He moved a little. Oliver then got a cup of water and through it on him. He jumped and looked at Oliver with blood shot eyes.

"Oliver, what was that for?"

"Till, your slowly killing yourself and you know what I am not going to sit and watch that happen. I already have to watch my husband suffer. I am not watching another person suffer."

"Wait when did you get married?"

"Till, he is married to Flake."

"Schneider, your ok."

He got up and hugged me. I kissed him. I was so happy to be back home.

"Till, I can see your blue shirt and the cuts on your arms."

He put his head down and cried on my shoulder. "I felt it was all my fault."

"It isn't and some good came out of it. I can see again and don't have seizures anymore."

We were happy for once. Oliver went back to the hospital. I spent my time helping Till.

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