Chapter 12

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(This Chapter has violence and hospitals and blood 😢)

You turn around to see Roland laying in the street. He's knocked unconscious. You run over to him. Now you understand why he pushed you, he saved your life! You kneel next to him and notice his chest is bleeding. You start to cry a little; this was your fault for not finding a way for the portal to come back, if the portal had come back then Roland would be back in 1985, not laying on the street in 2018.
You drag him onto the sidewalk and then you run down the street to your house. When you walk into the living room, your mom isn't there, she's probobly already asleep. You find the phone and call an ambulance. Then you sit next to him holding his hand while you wait for the ambulance to come.

Next day

The whole night you can't sleep. First thing in the morning you ask your mom if you can borrow her car. (You know how to drive and you have a license, you just don't have your own car.)
"Why do you need the car?", she asks.
"Pleeeease, I really need it!"
"Just tell me why!"
"Becuase my friend is in the hospital, that's why!"
"Ok, ok, you can take it!", your mom says.

When you arrive you there you feel even worse. You visit Roland's room. He is sitting up in the bed, and looks very confused. He also has two black eyes and his face is cut up.

"Hey, how are you feeling", you ask Roland as you sit in the chair next to his bed.
"I don't know... I just woke up. What even happened?", Roland says.
"That speeding car hit you, you pushed me out of the way. By the way, thanks for saving me...", you say.
When Roland had pushed you out of the way, he moved slightly out of the way too, that's why he wasn't killed, only hurt. If he hadn't saved you, you probably would have gotten killed.
"Oh, that's right. Am I hurt bad?", he asks.
"I don't know, probably not but maybe I can try and read the clipboard." You go to the front of the bed and read the clipboard. It reads:

Fractured left leg
Fractured 5 lower ribs
4-inch cut on chest
Concussion

You read it out loud to Roland.
He lifts up the blanket and sees that his left leg is in a cast. "Oh great..."
"I'm really sorry...", you say.
He shrugs.
"I'm just really confused about who was in that car. Whoever hit you did it on purpose. They swerved right towards us and kept driving. I'm gonna find them and hit 'em with my car!", you say.

4 hours later

Roland is mostly ok so he's able to go home. His cut was stitched up and his ribs will have to heal on their own. He just has to get used to using crutches. You help him get out to the car.
"Do you want to go to my house?", you ask him.
"Sure. But when are you going to get that portal open? I'm starting to miss 1985. And Bath."
"I don't know... it always just showed up whenever. When I wanted to go home it showed up. Maybe you just need to think really hard about how much you want to go home."
"I guess I could try.", Roland says.

When you get to your house your mom starts being all fussy. She is acting super worried about Roland and offering him everything.

An hour later your mom goes out to see her friends (shes been wanting to get out of the house for a while now becuase she's very busy) which leaves you and Roland alone. Your dad doesn't come home usually for weeks, since he works far away.

It starts to get late out soon and you and Roland are watching TV. You show him some of your favorite TV shows, like: (insert fav tv show), and Jojo's Bizarre Adventure.(Best fricking show ever.)
You are a very bad cook so you order Dominoes pizza for both of you.
"Wow, look at the stars outside", Roland says pointing out the front window.
"Yeah, they're nice."
You sit next to Roland on the couch. He has his broken leg propped up on a pillow.
"Thanks for saving my life Roland, you're my hero", you say.
"Your welcome, I couldn't let you get hit by that car, I would never forgive myself if you got hurt.", he says.
"BZIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING"
⚡️I'm back. I was wondering if you would like to head back to Bath, England 1985.⚡️, the portal says.
"That's the portal Roland, it will take you back!! Wait a second, you stupid portal, where were you last night, huh! Becuase you didn't come back Roland ended up getting hit by a car!", you say.
⚡️I only come back when I want to. Or if someone calls for me. I would have come back if you said my name.⚡️

"Um, what's your name...I kinda forgot", you ask.

⚡️I'm a halargean portal⚡️

"Well it doesn't matter now; Roland you can go home! Oh wait... I'm really going to miss you Roland."

"I'm gonna miss you too ________. You're really great."
Roland stood up on his good leg, gently putting his casted leg on the floor.

Then you jumped up and hugged him and you both kissed.
"Goodbye Roland"
"Goodbye, maybe we'll see each other again. Now that you know the portals name, maybe you can come visit me again"
"Yeah, I will"

You handed Roland his crutches and he staggered into the portal. And then him and the portal were gone. You already felt so alone. But you would visit him again, that was for sure.

Next Chapter: ???

Comment if you liked this story so far and if you have any ideas for upcoming chapters. I'm open to any ideas I like.
Someone had the idea of turning this into a lemon/smut and I might in the future.
Also I started high school and I'm soooooo busy.

*Bad news. So, I had the Wattpad app on my iPod. But my mom is very strict and parental and although she didn't know I had this app, the other day she said she was uncomfortable with me using my iPod with no restrictions. So she put the restrictions on and that also restricts apps rated 17+. So Wattpad disappeared when she did that.
Luckily, I just got a phone and I had synced it with my iPod so Wattpad is on my phone. But it won't be long before she puts the restrictions on my phone. These restrictions also sends all my history to my moms iPad. So I probably won't be able to use Wattpad if she does that unless I go on my computer. Ughh. But for now it's still on my phone. I'm literally in high school but my mom treats me like crap. Hopefully I'll still have it on my phone*

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