In The Room

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H's POV

        It hurt like a son of a bitch. Everything did. The ass holes that attacked me, kicked me until I couldn't breath. Punched me until I was numb. I didn't know what Graser did, but what ever it was it worked. He called an ambulance and stayed by me. Then the peramedics said he couldn't drive along...But when I saw him again in the hospital, I needed him. I was wheeled into a small room, then lifted onto a more bed-like surface. I looked around. The peramedics were gone, replaced by a doctor and three nurses. Graser was in the corner, opposite the door. Then the nurses were talking to Graser...He looked upset. More then he was. They were ushering him to the door... "W-What..?" I croaked. The doctor put a hand lightly on my chest and I gasped. He quikley removed it and told me to lay back down. "But what about Graser...H-He was hurt too.." He looked at Graser leaving the room then back at me. "He will get check out. But you have real inguries that need to be seen right away." I nodded. "I understand..."

Graser's POV

        I was walked to a large room with lots of others and nurses. "Ok. So, what happened to you, sir?" One nurse asked me. I sat in a cold chair and thought about H... "Sir?" "O-Oh..Sorry..." I looked at her, regaining my thoughts. "One of the guys punched me in the face...my glasses broke. And I hit them, too. So my fists kinda hurt.." She nodded. As she checked, and wrapped up my knuckles, she spoke softly. "Do you know why these people would have done this..?" I shook my head. "No. Wel...Yes." She looked at me, then back at her work. "Why is that?" "Because I love the guy of my dreams. Because I like guys in general. I guess he and his palls don't like people like that.." "No. Not everyone does." She stood and I looked at my hands. "But I think it's cute. You two would look good together. If you wern't all beat up." I looked at her. "He is still cute even all beat up." She smiled at me. "If you see that, then you really do love him." I nodded. "I really do." She turned to go away, and I asked, "Will he be okay..?" She turned to me. "I have to go help the doctors tend to him. If I get information I can share, I'll tell you." I nodded. "T-Thank you..." She smiled. "No problem." 

       

         I fell alseep in the chair I was sitting in. I was jerked awake by a woman saying my name. "Y-Yeah..?" I asked. I noticed it was the nurse from before. I sat up straight. "Do you know anything?" I asked. "Well..I know you are alowed to ask him yourself." I stood. "Really? Now?" "Well. In a few minutes you can. I did talk to the doctor though. And he said you may stay with him in his room." "Thank you...thank you so much." I wrapped my arms around her nexk and hugged her. She seemed startled, then hugged back. I released her. "Can I see him now?" I looked over her face with big, wanting eyes. She smiled. "Yes. Follow me." 

        She lead me to the room H stayed in. The lights were dimmed down a bit, and H was the only one in the room. "Thank you." I said again, and she shut the door after her. I looked at H from accross the room. Just me and him, it felt like its been forever sense we were alone. I walked slowly over to him. He looked to be sleeping. "H..?" I asked, lightly. "Yeah?" He whispered back. "Oh H!" I said louder. He lifted his hand off the bed, and I held it between mine. "So..." My voice shook. "What happened..." He sighed, and looked at me with big eyes. "The one guy, said that if I screamed he would hurt you. That's why you got hurt...because I screamed. I-I'm sorry..." I shook my head. "No. Don't say you're sorry. It's not your fault..." "I know...But it feels like it is. But he cut me...thats why my hand is like this. And then he..." He sucked in a breath, held it a moment then released it. "He kicked me in the side...He broke rib. And he kept kicking me...and punching me...I'm hella bruised up. The doctor showed me. But worst of all...it was more of what he said...He grabbed me by my hair and made me look into his eyes. They were filled with hatred...He said 'If you want to fuck a man, then you shouldn't have this.' and he kicked me where no man wants to be kicked.." 

        I had tears in my eyes, but I only let a few roll down my cheeks. "Graser. Come here." I bet lower, closer to him. He took the hand I wasn't holding and whipped a tear away. His hand was wrapped up in layers of bandages...And was abnormaly large. "So what's all hurt?" I asked. "One rib is broken, my hand is really infected, my ankle is sprained and I have a lot of bruising. In a lot of places." He chucked under his breath. "Breathing is a bit difficult, but the doctor said that was because of my rib. And my breathing will fix it's self soon enough." I nodded. 

        Releasing his hand, I brought a chair from the corner over to the bed's side. I didn't grab his hand again. We just sat, and layed there in silence. Soaking in the 'peace'. Then H began to speak again....

         A/N OKAY...SO I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS CHAPTER FOR DAYS. NORMALLY I WRITE CHAPTERS IN LESS THEN THREE HOURS. THIS WAS HARD TO WRITE, BECAUSE I DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO GO ABOUT AND DO IT. I'M SORRY FOR THE WAIT EVEN THOUGH IT WASN'T TO LONG. I HOPE THIS CHAPTER IS GOOD <3 I HOPE YOU ENJOY AND SORRY FOR WATCHING THE WORLD BURN ;) I LOVE YOU ALL, AND THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT. 

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