Mitch was sedated in a bed of the emergency room and he wasn't even hurt, he had a panic attack and refused to leave someone to touch Pablo's body, so they had to do it.
Pablo's parents came and went to the room to check on him. The mother looked like in a shock state, emotionless, moving like a doll, the father was doing all the paperwork to rush the process and rush all the shit.
The situation was slow because of the police investigation and Jessa, Mitch's sister, was helping as much as she could. Pablo's death was caused by six bullets impact, the one which killed him was one in the neck.
Mitch awakened by six in the evening.
"Are you ok, son?" His father asked cautious of not upsetting him.
Mitch stared at the ceiling, empty.
I wish I could touch him but no one in the room was that bold.
Then suddenly he talked with a low voice as he started crying.
"He is dead, isn't he? It wasn't a nightmare... He is dead. We just wanted some milk for a hot chocolate and he is dead now."
"Mitch, honey." Started his mom but Mitch broke in tears, trembling and screaming.
I had to get out.
It was too painful to watch and to listen. Especially when he asked to be killed too. Asking why they weren't together at the store to die with him.
The doctor had to sedate him again.
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Love in Chipilo-Drabbles Scomiche
FanfictionScott's parents decided to retire in Mexico and chose Chipilo to live. He, in the middle of his 30's years old crisis and with nothing better to do goes and help his parents with the new house. One night Scott loved a boy married with the night, bu...
