As we step outside, we run as far as we can towards a city. We don't know where we are, or what to do. We ask someone passing in the street. She told us she would only tell us where we were or where to go if she got a picture with Nate. So we agree in order to find our way home.
We get home and find the front door leaning open slightly and a police car waiting outside the house. As we step inside we get questioned by this officer.
"Excuse me, sir, mrs. Are you the owners of this house?" The officer asks us
"Yes, we need to talk to someone right away" Nate responds.
I start to blank out as the officer asks us questions about break-ins and our whereabouts for the past week. Nate explains everything as I am too baffled to talk. All I hear is someone shouting and I feel a pain shoot through my left arm...
I woke up in a hospital bed. I can't move. I can't talk. My throat is dry. In the corner of my eye I see someone holding my hand. I assume it's Nate. I move my finger a bit and the person jumps up and hugs me, I start coughing and they back away. I get a good look at them and smile slightly, it's him, it's Nate. I try to cough but it hurts too bad...
That's when the doctor came in...
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That's My Man~
FanfictionThis is the sequal to 'Go Home You're Drunk' so go read that first This story was created on the 6th of August if anyone has the same story on ANYTHING other than Wattpad then they have stolen it from me.
