Chapter 6

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Sam's POV

I'm pacing around the living room, wondering if Colby is ok. The tears have sort of abandoned my eyes, but I'm still worried.

"Sam, chill out." Elton says, and stuffs a few chips in his mouth."
"Who knows how long he was there with a big stab wound in his chest?" I yell. "He could've died!" The tears hadn't abandoned me after all.

"He's at the hospital getting treated by doctors. Good doctors. They'll call us soon, telling us we can go see him." Corey says.

"Your right." I said. "Elton, give me some chips please?" I asked.

Elton handed me the bag, and I just dumped some out. "Thank you."
"No problem dude."

Corey decided to lighten the mood by turning on a try not to laugh challenge on the TV.

Let's just say we all lost pretty quickly.

1:43 pm

I yawn and just realized how tired I am. It's been a pretty exhausting day to be honest.

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"Sam! Elton!" Corey yells at 5 am!

"What the hell Corey!" I yell back.

"Come here! Hurry!"

I get up from my bed, and speed walked to Corey's room. "Wha-"
He's on the phone.

"Yeah I'm with them. *Pause* we can? *Pause* awesome is he awake? *Pause* ok, thank you so much."

"Was that the hospital?" Elton asks.
"Yeah, get your asses in the car, we're going to see Colby."

"Is he ok?" I ask, grabbing my jacket and headed out the door.
"I would think so."

10 minutes later...

Corey signs us into the hospital to go see Colby. "Room 319." The front-desk lady says.

We quickly find an elevator to go up to one of the highest floors where his room is.

Almost everyone we pass looks at like we're homeless animals. We just woke up 12 minutes ago people, jeez.

"319." Corey says, and pushes the door open.

I cover my mouth when I see all the IVs hooked up to him. He's still sleeping I think.

"Hello, I'm Patricia Brown your friend's doctor. He's sleeping, and will have to stay here for a few more days so he can recover. He had more injuries than just the deep cut right next to his heart, you know. His head might've been slammed down on something because he has a small concussion. And bruises almost everywhere." She says. She let's that sink in. "I'll leave you guys alone now with him." The doctor leaves the room as quickly as she came in.

I pull up a chair next to Colby's bed. His eyelids a light purple, and bruises all up and down his arms and legs. The stab wound has been wrapped, the gauze wrapping around his chest.

I grabbed his hand, intertwining our fingers. "We'll leave you guys alone too." Elton said, pulling Corey and himself out of the room.

"Colby, I'm so sorry this happened to you. I'm sorry I said no." I cried softly.

He didn't move.

"I almost lost you. Forever."

Colbys still asleep, but he looks so cute even with bruises and scratches.

"Hey Sam."

I looked down, and there he was. His eyes were open slightly, and he smiled a little.

"Colby." A tear rolled down my cheek. "What happened?" He looked so confused, which caused me to laugh slightly. "That doesn't matter right now. Your alive and that's all that matters." I kissed his forehead gently, not wanting to hurt him even more.

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