Nicks POV
I was in a dark alleyway, it was silent, I looked at my watch midnight, how did I get here? I heard a boyish scream and I knew who it was, Brandon. I started running towards the scream, hoping for a second he'll scream again but when I rounded the the corner he was there, four guys circling him, each having a different kind of weapon in hand.
One had a gun and he pointed it to the bloody Brandonon the ground, crying and begging for them to stop and leave him alone. My heart fell t the bottom of my stomach, "No!" I yelled, attacking the one with a gun but not quick enough, he already pulled the trigger, shooting Brandon in the arm. I grabbed the gun out of the guys hand and pointed it to his head and pulled the trigger, then I pointed it at the other guys and they dropped their weapons, putting their hands up and running off into the night.
I dropped the gun and ran to Brandon's side, he was still alive but was bleeding a lot. I've never seen so much blood in my life. I sat down in the pool of blood and put his head in my lap, not knowing what else to do. I yelled for help while running my fingers through his hair,trying to keep him calm and telling him everything was going to be fine. I hope it would be.
"Nick..." Brandon started to say.
"Shhh, don't talk. Everything will be ok"
"I want you to know something if I di-"
"Don't even say that, no one is dying," that's when tears started coming down my cheeks.
"But if I do...I want you to know that I... I..."
"You what?"
"I love you," he said with a small smile. I was shocked , did he really just say that? I saw the sad look in his eyes and realized I haven't responded.
"I... I love you too Brandon," I meant it,, I really do love this boy for some reason. I yelled for help once more before loosing hope. I looked down at him, and he was looking up at the sky, with a slight smile on his face.
"I can see a light..."
"No, Brandon. There isn't a light there. Please stay with me," I could barely end the sentence without sobbing.
"That's my grandpa..." He said with a big smile on his face and then his face went blank.
I hugged him tight, sobbing, when I heard footsteps behind me , and a gunshot.
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I sat straight up in the hospital bed,hot tear running down my face. I looked over and I was alone in the bed, more tears came running down my face. I put my face into the palms of my hands, choking on my tears, when I heard the toilet flush and I looked up, seeing Brandon comm out of the bathrooms slowly. "Why good morning sleepy head, it's noon already," he said smiling.
I looked at his shoulder and there was red stuff on his shirt, "What's that?" I said.
He looked down and put a finger in it and put his finger in his mouth, "hot sauce, I had an omelet for breakfast"
I let out a huge sigh, hot sauce, not blood, "how are you feeling?"
"Better I guess, I still have a sharp pain but I'm okay"
"That's good," I said, and that was when I first realized how I feel about him.
I Nick Horton loved Brandon Szczupaj.
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My Happy Little Pill
FanficNick Horton is your average straight guy, hot, chick magnet. Brandon Szczupaj on the other hand,was not so normal. He was hot, strong, and gay. One was on the cheerleading team and the other was the quarterback on the football team.