Amnesia (5SOS)

Wait A Second

Becky crept from the hospital room. She had seen the boys had settled and found Michael crying into Ashtons shoulder. Becky walked over and tapped Calum gently, "First of all, I am not a child! Get your facts straight! Second, Iiris is awake and she keeps crying, she needs you Calum," As soon as Becky had finished talking, Calum darted into Iiris. Becky slowly walked over and tapped Ashton, "Katelyn seems to be waking abit, she will need you by her side, I need to talk with Mike anyways." She smiled abit as Ashton nodded and ran into Katelyn. Becky looked up at Michael, "We need to talk Mike, and it needs to be now." Michael shook his head but Becky slapped him bringing him to his senses.  "Now, Clifford you are going to sit your ass down and explain everything." Becky didn't take childs play. She needed to get to the bottom of this. Michael sat down hesitantly and placed his head in his hands.

Ashton lay down gently beside Katelyn. He brushed the blood stained strands of hair from her face. "A-Ashton?" Katelyn whispered that painfully. Ashton gasped and hugged her tightly. She attempted at hugging back. "Ash, I can't feel my legs...." She burst out into tears as the doctors rushed in. Calum kissed Iiris' forehead, "How are you feeling, Darling?" He looked at her concerned. "Sore, tired and my head hurts." She crossed her arms as if to protest. Calum ssmiled at her cuteness.

Michael took a deep breath, "Ever since we started the band up, I've never been goodlooking, I've always been the awkward one. I always got hate and it has only been starting to affect me badly the past few months is because they started to hate on you and Hannah too. I hate it when people say things about the people that mean the most to me. The tweets I've gotten hurt really bad to be honest. Even being called Emo sucks dick. I'm being called a Drag Queen. I'm apparently gay now-" His phone buzzed with a tweet. Becky slapped the phone from his hands before he got the chance to read it, "No Michael, dont read the tweets if they affect you like this." She reached for his hand. He shook his head as a bracelet snapped. Becky spotted the scars and gasped, "Michael! You cut?!"