Request from: @presidentofrussia823
3rd person p.o.v
"Again" Johnny yelled at Miguel, Johnny didn't even notice that Miguel was huffing and puffing trying to suck in the air that was all around around them but for some reason it was as if it disappear slowly whenever Miguel tried to breath.
"S-sensei, can we.... can we take a break? I'm shot." Miguel managed to wheeze out, he bent over resting his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath. Johnny just rolled his eyes, assuming that his young student was only being dramatic.
But upon hearing a body drop to the floor he soon changed his mind, Johnny snapped his head over to where Miguel was supposed to be but instead was met with nothing. Frantically he ran over to Miguel who was on his hands and gagging on the ground. Miguel's mouth was suddenly dry and his legs became too weak to hold him.
Miguel knew what was happening, it's only happened a few times before but the feeling of air leaking out of your lungs like a ballon at the fair and it was as if a cotton ball was being shoved down your throat, the feeling was unmistakable. It was an asthma attack. Tears well up in the young students eyes, panic rose in Miguel's chest as he stuttered out for his inhaler.
"In-hale-inhaler" Miguel stuttered reaching out for Johnny, franticly Johnny got up and threw open Miguel's bag. He dug around before a memory hit him hard.
"What's that?!" Johnny yelled at Miguel at he got up from the ground holding an inhaler in his hand. "Oh it's my inhaler! I need it I have asthma," roughly Johnny snaked the device out of the kids hand and letting it crash to the floor. The inhaler shattered to pieces, leaving it with no use. "That's not a real thing!"
Well Johnny now realizes that it's quite real, and right now, it's a little to real for Johnny. "Shit!" He cussed running back over to Miguel and picking him up. "Come on kid, in and out deep breaths. Shay with me," he bolts out the door and down the stairs. Tears weld up in the sensei's eyes, the thought that something like this is happening to Miguel, because of him. It broke his heart to no extent.
Johnnys bear feet pounded agains the hard pavement, little jaggey edged rocks cut the bottoms of his feet which would of made anyone else slow down or stop. But not Johnny, not now, Miguel was the only one who believed in him no matter what, who always stuck up for him. Johnny has done so much wrong in his life, the image of Daniels pain twisted face flashed threw his head as he dropped to the ground holding his leg so many years ago. The guilt built up in his heart, he can't make the same mistake of hurting someone and leaving.
By the time Johnny reached the hospital, Miguel's breath was very shallow and short. He busted threw the doors yelling for a doctor, two nurses came rushing over to the student and teacher gurney in hand. Johnny gently set Miguel down on the bed like gurney then stepping away stumbling lightly over his feet. Slowly Johnny slumped down in a daze, after Miguel was wheeled away wondering if he was ok.
A few minutes later a doctor walks over to Johnny chipboard in hand. "Are you the caretaker of one, Miguel Diaz?" The doctor asked clicking a pen open, Johnny stumbled over a no still in a shock like daze. The doctor let out a sight and placed a hand on the mans shoulder making Johnny flinch ever so slightly "the kid will be okay, I just need your help filling out this form. You'll be able to see him after we're done with this." At this new information Johnny's head snapped up.
Johnny straightened his poster leaning closer to the doctor. "Yeah! Yeah sure what ever you need to know." A few minutes and couple dozen questions later Johnny could finally see Miguel. The doctor said he would contact the mom so he was good to go. Quickly Johnny fast walked over to the hospital room he was told and threw open the door. There set a bored looking Miguel with remote in his hand as he surfed threw the channels on the ancient looking tv.
Once Miguel hears the door opening Miguel looked over to see his sensei who hade a look of guilt plastered on his face. "I'm- I'm sorry, I shouldn't of pushed you so hard, I shouldn't of destroyed your inhaler. God I'm so sorry," a stray tear slide down Johnnys face. "Sensei, hey don't, cry? It's ok it's not your fault." Miguel pleaded sitting on the edge of his hospital led earring Johnny to sit next to him.
Johnny let out and embarrassed sigh as he sat down drying his face. "Sorry kid, didn't mean to let out the water works." Miguel let out a chuckle "don't sweat it," Johnny looked over at Miguel and set his arm around his shoulder giving him a comforting pat on the back/shoulder. "I'm glad you're okay kid, don't know what I'd do with out you," Miguel's eyes gleamed with pride and joy.
Johnny cared, no matter how much he would at time deny it, it was very true. He could of left him there but he didn't. Johnny had saved his life, and there was no doubt about that. Miguel felt his heart sore, he finally had a father like figure. Miguel's smile was the widest Johnny had ever seen it, and it made him happy. Miguel was johnny's second chance, after he flat out left Robby to fend for himself and that would haunt him for the rest of his life. But he wouldn't let Miguel go threw that, not now, not ever.
"Your moms gonna kill me" Johnny said laughter in his voice. Miguel cocker him a sideways smirk, "ya think? Don't worry, I'll plan your funeral."
Hope you enjoyed!
