Akeem's POV
I opened my eyes .... I must be on the other side ... all I saw was bright lights. I tried looking around but my vision wasn't so clear.
If God gave me another chance in life I have to make this count !
I heard a faint voice it sound like a man. His voice was very deep.
"Mr.Ross if you can hear me I need you to move your right toes."
I heard him a little not too much ... I moved my toes best that I could.
"Good Job.
Can you move the left?"I tried but I couldn't.
"Mr.Ross I'm going to stick you with this pen if you feel it... move your right toes."
I felt the little stick not much but I felt something.
"Good Job."
I heard the doctor start to talk to someone else in the room but I couldn't see who it was. I barely could see at all.
"Your son is recovering slowly but I'll give it another year or so before he makes a 85% recovery."
Son? I thought to myself
I tried moving my head around but I couldn't I was hooked up to so many fucking machines. I couldn't even move my body.
I didn't know where the fuck I was and it was starting to piss me off. I heard the machines starting to get louder.
"Mr.Ross I need you to calm down. You're progressing really good and we don't want any set backs ! Relax."
My mind started to race. I have to get the fuck up out of here now. My mind went to Riley and Mulan. How long have I been here?! Where is Riley ? Why isn't she here ?!
For the first time I felt helpless and alone.
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Jeffery's POV*knock knock*
I went to open the door and here walks in Thomas.
"You can't stay away huh?" I said with my arms folded
"Idk wtf it is but I miss you boo."
Thomas put his arms around my waist and planted a kiss on my lips.
"Look Thomas I don't like this. I don't deal with down low niggas it's messy and ....."
"Bruh we talked about this already. I have a woman and 3 kids. How the fuck will this shit look Jeff?!"
"Honestly. I don't give a fuck! I have feelings too he'll. I'm just not some piece of ass !"
"You're right you're more than that that's why I can't stay away."
"Whatever. I don't have all night. Come on."
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