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( DeShaun pov)  

We have been at the hospital for 2 and a half hours.

We all sit around swifts hospital bed. 
He just got out of surge to get the bullet out of he should. 
He still wasn't white it yet. 
A bit to high of the drugs they have him on. 
He laughs and then wines in pain. 
Swifts mum was on her way to the hospital. 
And we all know he was in some deep shit. 
I laugh at him when he pokes himself in the shoulder and large and the mones in pain. 

According to the doctor Marshall is still in surgery. 
He is breathing but they don't know if he'll mack it thro surgery. 
And even if he does make it tho he might have survivor brain damage. 

I look over at biz as he looks down at he's watch. 
" haw long has it been?" I ask.
"almost 3 hours." he said.
" this shit is ridiculous. I'm go to find out what happening  " kunither said standing up and heading out of the room. 
I turn and look back at Swift. 
The drugs must be wearing of become he has this h
Fare away look on he's face. 
" o my God my baby" yells swifts mother from the doorway. 

Swifts mum was a single mother of three swifts was the youngest. 
He dad had died just after he was born in a car accident.
She was one of those people that tried to give everything to there kids. 
But sometimes that did more damage then good but she was a nice lady. 
She reminded me of my mother. 

" o baby what happened to you" she asked rushing to he's sid. 
" he ur....... He... " biz starts.
" I know what happened to him. Haw the fuck did you let this happen to my boy." she yells. 
" we didn't know this was going to happen. He was trying to save Marshall" bizarre yell as if he was arguing with he's one month. 
" you could of know I'm sorry I'm just so wored about him" she said taking swifts hand in to her own.
" we are to..." Denaun said.
" will give you some time alone white him." Denaun said. 
" thank you " she whispers as we leave. 

We bump in to kunither. 
" they said we can see Marshall naw." he said grabbing my wrist and drags me down the hall. 
" wow man" I yell almost falling on my face. 
"sorry" kunither said telling go of my wrist. 
" what rooms he in?" biz asks. 
" he's in the intensive care unit it the over sid of the hospital. 
That why we havent hard any thing. no one could be bothered to walk all the way down here." kunither said walk down the hall. I follow him closely. 
"so what's wrong with him" I ask angshosly. 
" I don't know man they won't tell me. The woman at the desk said he's doctor will talk to us when we get to he's room. " kunither said.

We finely get to the intensive care unit we walk up to the desk.
" hi I'm um I mean we're look for a Marshall mathers" kunither said to the pretty young woman at the desk.
She looks up at him from the computer screen. 
" I'm sorry how was it your looking for" she asked in a soft voice.
" ur um.. Marshall mathers he ur... They said he was out of surge" 
Kunither said. 
He has such a crush on the young women. 
" let me just have a look" she said taking a fine dreadlock behind her ear. 
" thank you" kunither smiles.
I look at Denaun he has the same look on he's face. 
" he in room 642 that just  on the right" she smiled. 
" thank you " kunither smiled. 
I state walking towards he's room. 
Levelling the guys to drag old lover boy away. 
I knock and then enter. 

( Hi everybody hope you enjoy this chapter. 
I'm finely back.😃
Thank you to everyone for being so supportive of me taking a break. 
It means a lot to me I will try and update again soon. 
Thanks for reading.
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