oak trees // misfits

C R A S H

racconeggs x inotorious 

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matt slammed on the breaks as a person from a different lane zoomed right in front of him. his eyes wide and he let go of a breath he had been holding. he was frozen in shock, staring at the steering wheel. then the light turned green, and i guess the truck didn't see him there. 

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ezra sat in one of the most uncomfortable hospital chairs. he had to switch positions multiple times and still couldn't find one that helped his aching tailbone. on top of that, he was stressed as fuck. matt, his boyfriend, was in a car crash. a pretty bad one too, well he figured that as the surgery has been going on for about three hours. the doctors have yet to tell him all of matt's injuries. 

ezra was the only one out of the friend group here. eric was on his way (since matt and eric came to america at the same time to visit family) and the other misfits were in australia trying to book a flight fast enough. the fluffy haired boy wished he didn't have to be alone right now; that he could have some comfort. but the thought that eric would be here soon kept him a bit sane. 

he sprung out of his seat when he saw a surgeon walking towards him. 

"ezra ****?" 

"thats me." 

"great, follow me," the surgeon started walking down a hallway with ezra close behind him. "matt seems to be in a stable position for now. he had serious head trauma, which lead to a lot of bleeding in the brain.  and both of his legs are shattered. apologies for the surgey being so long, it was originally just two hours to fix the shattered legs but we found the bleeding in the brain so we had to fix that too. there was a lot more then expected. he's lucky he isn't brain dead." 

ezra's mouth was dry as they entered a room, with matt laying on a hospital bed. both of his legs were in cast and elevated upwards with weird slings coming from the ceiling. his head was also wrapped up. his face still had dried blood along with very dark bruises.

"we aren't sure when he'll wake up. but it should be in the next couple of weeks. you can visit him everyday if you'd like, visiting hours aren't so strict here." 

and that's what ezra did. he visited everyday for two weeks. talking to matt like he was awake. 

cameron and everyone else came down and are planning to stay for about a month, mostly to help ezra. who locks himself in his house unless he leaves to go see matt. which is not helping his mental health either, seeing the boy in that state. cameron has had to drag him out of the house a couple of times, forcing him to eat and take care of his personal hygiene. 

then he got a call that left him running to the hospital. literally, he was so in shock and happy that he forgot he had a car and just ran to the hospital. 

when he arrived at the hospital cameron and jay were outside the door. jay, being the semi-emotional person he is, had some tears in his eyes. and cameron just seemed stressed. 

"ezra, he doesn't remember anything." cameron said as he pulled ezra into a hug. ezra was a bit shocked but not surprised, it was expected. 

"how much doesn't he remember?" 

cameron sighed and pulled away from the hug, "everything." 

ezra's eyes got teary as he opened the room door. matt's legs were still in casts, but they weren't elevated like when ezra first saw him. the only thing that was different was that he was awake now.