Cut's and Bruise's

Chapter 8

Craig's P.o.v

   Why do I find myself in this situation every time I enter the last place I'd call home. The pain is so much it feels like trying to pick something up that is so heavy but you end up failing.

     It hurts so bad I can barely see,hear or move. I just feel so close to giving up but know I can't. I won't give up for two reasons.

    He starts to kick me in the stomach. I tried to catch his foot but ended up breaking my finger. I screamed at the pain.

     Blood dripped out of my mouth as he repeatedly kicked me in the stomach. Then...he kicked me in the head and I blacked out.

~time skip~

     I jolt awake. My muscles were weak and it felt like I could barely breathe. I was in my bed. In my room. How the hell did I get here..

   My body was covered in blood,bruises,and cuts. I looked at the ceiling,tears ran down my face at the pain.

Tweeks P.o.v

   I didn't care if it was one in the morning. I was walking to anywhere. Anywhere my mind led me.

   My mind was in a bad state. The voices kept yelling at me telling me the things that I knew were true. But I don't know how to give up just yet. My hair went over my eyes and I couldn't see.

    All of a sudden,I was hit.

No one's P.o.v

    Sirens were going off and ambulances were rushing by the houses of South Park.

    Everyone went out of there house to see what was going on. A crowed of people surrounded the scene but police kept them away so they had space.

    Craig snuck out of his house still bruised up,to see what was going on. He pushed some people out of the way.

    Once he got through the crowd his eyes widened and tears threatened to spill.

   It was a horrible sight. Not the thing you'd like to see. The twitchy blonde was covered in his own blood,on the verge of death. They quickly got him into a ambulance.

    Before they could leave Craig begged to ride with them. He protested and protested,in tell they finally gave up and let him.

    The raven black haired boy got into the ambulance and held Tweeks hand on the verge of tears. Tweek weakly held his hand.

Craig's P.o.v

     I was scared,devastated. Soon enough they reached the hospital and everyone including me got out of the ambulance. They rushed Tweek to a hospital room.

    Now I was left here waiting in the waiting room. Time flew by and a doctor came out and went over to me. "He's in a coma,but surpribgly alive." He paused. "He may not survive." He added sadly. My heart dropped. "You may see him if you like." He said and finally left.

    My heart broke in two. I rushed into the room and cried. I held Tweeks hand tightly,known he couldn't hold mine back. I didn't know what to do but sob.

    Soon,got up and left. I didn't want to see him like this. It hurts,it hurts really bad...

Tweeks P.o.v

      I could feel Craig hold my hand,but I couldn't hold his. His sobbing was the only thing I could hear but I couldn't move,I couldn't open my eyes.

     After a few hours he left,but before he left he said softly. "I love you." Then the door closed. I wish I could tell him I loved him to,but I couldn't open my mouth.

    My body was weak,I could still feel pain. I don't think I will be able to make it. I'm not a fighter,I'm weak. Im not like Craig...I'm not strong....

   ....I'm sorry Craig....