His Little Sister {Gavin Free FanFic}

Chapter 15 The Cast Must Come Off

Chapter 15

Warning.... Trigger. Skip if needed. I understand.

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<>Gavin's P.O.V<>

"But, love. Stay with me. It'll be fine." I said. I knew she couldn't handle it as well as I could, but I didn't want to be yelled at when she's not here. When I'm all alone. She was always the one to cheer me up after those hissy fits Michael had every so often. I saw her look at the floor, look at me, look at Michael, Ray, Geoff, Burnie, and everybody else and then sigh.

"Okay Gavy. For you my love." Val said smiling. I could almost tell it was fake, or at least looked like it wasn't completely real, but you know, this isn't a very happy environment.

"Andddddd this excuse isssssss?" Ray asked quietly. Everybody has quieted down because of Michael's comment, so basically we're screwed.

"Hehehehehehehehehe........." Valerie giggled quietly. "GAVIN! Take it away!"

I stood there for a good minute or so, watching Val slowly back out of the room. She mouthed 'I love you.', and slipped out of the room without anyone noticing.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh, I have to use the lou. Hold on one moment will ya?" I asked, just wanting to hide in a corner and cry. This would be the part Val comes in and makes it all better.

"Nahhhhhh. You can hold it. Right?" Ryan said.

"No. I really gotta go." I said, rushing out of the room. "I'll be right back!"

I sat down in the bathroom, tears flowing but no cries coming out. I knew Val was out there somewhere, but I didn't bother to move. I knew she would be upset as well, and an upset Val, upsets me even more.

"Gavy? Gaaaaaaaaavy? I kinda need you right now. Gavin?" Val was whispering. "Gavin. I really need you. We could go for a walk or something. I just need you to comfort me. You're the only one to calm me down."

"Val? You okay?" I said quietly from inside. "I'm in the bathroom. Give me a second love." she didn't give a single second, and ran straight in, collapsing in my arms. She looked up slightly, saw my red face, and stared for a couple of seconds.

"W-W-Were you crying?" Val said, worry filling her iris.

"Ummmm. Y-" I got cut off my Valerie's soft lips colliding with mine. I spun around, laying my chest on top instead of Val's on top of mine. She pushed me closer, till I couldn't be any closer. She ran her fingers through my hair in the process. I asked for entry, and she gladly accepted. She moaned as I was grinding on top of her, causing us to spread apart. She started to tear up, so she just ran out of the bathroom. I tried following her, but my legs wouldn't move. I still felt her body against mine, as if she was still here. I know smelt of perfume, so much it was overpowering my cologne. I didn't bother to tell anyone where I was going, but I was going somewhere, far, far away from here. She made me happy, but I couldn't do this. She would give some, but then bail out like she was afraid. I knew she had a broken foot, but if you're not ready, don't try. After walking back to Michael's house, I decided to text Geoff, telling him I was going home sick. I sat on the couch for awhile, watching movies, until the door opened and a bagged dropped.

"Hello." I said, not actually giving a fuck who it is. I never got a response, just loud stomps upon the stairs. I heard faint sobbing, but I figured it was just in my head. Suddenly it stopped, and the stomping on the stairs resumed. I saw a red-faced Valerie, appear in front of the T.V.

"Gavin. I'm so so so so so so so so so sorry love. To be honest I wouldn't be alive. I would've been in hell. For suicide, if it weren't for you. I just ran because I was scared. Scared that I took it too fast. Scared that Michael might hurt you. Badly. I-I-I'm really sorry, but I want someone to love me. To hold me close and say everything is going to be okay. And all the past relationships I've had, none, not a single fucking one would give that comfort, that love I feel when with you. Can you just cuddle with me and make me feel like I'm supposed to living, because I feel like there is no reason to be here. Gavin,...... I used to hurt myself, I used, and still sometimes, starve myself because I couldn't stand the though of being dead. And all the guys that left me made it worse. The only reason I stopped, was Michael. We saw me cutting my wrists once, and he made me stop. It never had a super big affect on me until now. I realized that he was right. There is a reason to live on. I met the love of my life and I couldn't be more happy, but it has its downs. Today was one of those. I love you so fucking much. You have no idea. And I know this is a lot but I needed to tell you sometime, and since we're already kinda avoiding each other, might as well make it worse." Val confessed.

I was astonished. She-she-she almost committed suicide? I had always imagined her as a happy little bean, growing happier everyday. But a mole that digs deeper everyday, never have I ever imagined her a mole. I was in shock as Val just snuggled up against me, hoping for comfort. She feel asleep in my arms shortly after.

"I love you Val." I whispered into her ear, brushing hair from out of her face. I kissed her forehead, and leaned back to take a nap.

"RISE AND SHINE DUMB ASSES!" Michael screamed, making me jump, making Val jump and scream.

"Sorry love. Didn't mean to frighten you." I said, as she was calming down. Michael just laughed.

"It's time to get that cast off. We're gunna be late." Michael said, trying to rush us out the door. "And I need to talk to you two. Don't be worried it's going to be a nice talk."

"Gavyyyyyy. Sit down. I must cuddle someone." Val said, half-asleep.

"Valllllll. Get up. You need that cast off." I said mocking her voice.

"OH YEA. LETS GO GET THIS THING OFF SO I CAN WALK NORMALLY NOW." Val screamed at the top of her lungs. We all laughed and got in the car. The song 'Good Girls' by 5SOS came on and Val just burst out into song.

"She has a really pretty voice." I whispered to Michael.

"Yeah. She always has. But she is too afraid of singing in front of people. I guess she got used to you. She almost never sings in front of me." Michael said, looking at me for a second. I smiled at that comment, knowing she actually trust me. "We're here!"

"YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYYAAY! THE CAST MUST COME OFF!" Valerie screamed. She bolted out of the car. "Valerie Rose Jones."

"Okay. You may take a seat." the lady at the desk replied. Val was bouncing off the walls at this point, not calming until the doctor came. It wasn't Mr. Perv this time, but a women. I gave Michael a questioning look. He just shrugged.

"Valerie Jones?" The doctor called out. She smiled and walked towards the operating room, Michael and I following. "So, you might be wondering why your not with Mr. Max today. Well he got fired for trying to sexually arouse a patient. I'm Mrs. McKinley. I'll be your doctor from now on. And today is the day you get this cast off." She looked at the cocks with a confusing look, and just smiled up at Val. "Would you wanting to keep this cast Ms. Jones?"

"Yes. That would be lovely Mrs. McKinley. Thank you." Val said, smiling at Mrs. McKinley.

"Would you care to introduce me to your friends here?" Mrs. MK, her new nickname that was silently formed in my head, asked, directing at Michael and I.

"Well, this is Michael Jones, my brother, and this is my boyfriend Gavin Free." Val said, pointing us out with our names. Mrs. MK shook are hands, not really caring.

"Well, Ms. Jones, we will have to take you to an operating room. You'll see them soon, just not right now. If you two would wait in the waiting room that'd be lovely." Mrs. MK said, setting up for the cast-cutting process. Michael and I followed orders and waited outside. Not even 10 minutes of waiting, Valerie came out as bubbly as can be. She signed out real quick, as I walked up to her. I wrapped my arms her, making her blush a bit and giggle a bit. We walked out of the building and got into Michael's car. We were almost completely silent on the way back to the house, except the faint singing in the background. When we got home we all ate pizza, and then I passed out on the couch. Today was a nice day.