Rye POV
"What about your friends do you have any ?" I asked in the softest voice I can form . But the next thing he told me made more and more confused , maybe somehow sad...
"YES !!!" he said excited "L-LOOK I have m-many" he said montioning to his colorful teddies on the bed .
"No like real real friends" the minute those words came out , his face turned into a frown .
"D-dont you d-dare say t-that" he said in a strict serious voice , which only made me more angry .
"Do you think those are real friends ?" I said in an angry voice .
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"YES"
"You know what I'm going" I said irretated from his stupidness . The kid got up on his feet quickly and looked at me with puppy eyes .
"Oh hell no , these stuff don't work on me" and with that I was out of the room , walking down the stairs . I'm not gonna lie , those eyes really did something to me . I kinda feel bad , guilty for leaving him alone . But it's better this way , now it's over . Everything will get back to normal , like how it used to be .
Walking down the main street , I heard a sound of a broken stick . Turning my back slowly , I saw nothing , continuing my way , I heard footsteps this time , last time I ignored them I got kidnapped . Turning my head as fast as I can , I saw the kid once again . The one that kidnapped me . Well not him his dad . But still .
"Why the fuck are you following me" I yelled at him . He didn't reply , he blinked a couple times , then looked up at me . He looked unbalanced . "Woah kid are you on drugs" I asked while holding his forearm .
'Oh I f-feel funny-y" he said in a trembling voice . Now his whole weight is on me . I was sure at this point that if I remove my hand he's gonna fall face flat .
"Well kid you sure on drugs" I said . He opened his mouth but nothing came out as if he can't form the words .
Suddenly his eyes rolled , as he lost his whole balance , with that he completly collapsed on me . Holding him in my arms ; cuz what else I was supposed to do . Touching his forehead , he was burning , like actual burning . I hold him bridal style , getting ready to get him back to his house , so I wouldn't have to face the headache from getting him into a hospital .
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I didn't , actually I couldn't . I mean look at him he looks completely fragile . Therefore why I'm here in the hospital waiting room , waiting for the doctor who took that kid , that I still don't know his name , to run some tests .
"Mr. Beaumont" I heard a voice calling for me . I turn my head to see the same doctor from before .
"Doc" I said waiting impatiently to know what happened to the kid .
"Mr. Beaumont you brought Andrew Robert Fowler with you an hour ago , can I ask what's you relationship with my patient" Andy , that's a cute name to a cute person like him . WHAT no , NO , he's not cute . Maybe a little , but no . He's basically a child .
Looking at the annoying doctor I said "Old family member , me and Andy haven't talked in years , and we just got to bump in each other , then he lost balance and consciousness" I lied . Wow man how all of that came out .
"Well Mr. Beaumont I'm gonna ask you a few questions about Andrew , please answer truthfully if you have any idea" WTF IS YOUR PROBLEM I JUST TOLD YOU THAT WE HAVENT TALKED IN YEARS . Instead of that I replied with a simple 'sure' .
"Do Andrew have depression or any kind of mental health" well the answer is a big fat ass NO , Andy looked so fucking happy . I'm surpried he didn't go bouncing in joy on the walls .
"No , he actually looked very happy" I said . The doctor wrote something on his notpad while nodding .
"Well then did he get abused ?" I frowned .
"I-I don't know" why the fuck I'm stuttering . Why I'm feeling that way . Feeling helpless cause I can't help him .
"Well Mr. Beaumont did Andrew had any type of disorder , like SAD , ADHD , ADD , PTSD , APD , BPD , ASD , Anorexia , Insomnia ?" (A/N : WTF I know many disorders!??) huh!? . Not gonna lie , I didn't understood a word .
"As I said before doc , I don't know . If you're done now playing 27 questions with me . Can you tell me what happened to my Andy" I said while gretting my teath .
Nodding his head while writing again on his notpad he said " Mr. Beaumont after alot of tests , I believe that Andrew is dealing with BPD" I'm sure he noticed the confused face I made cause he continued "BPD is basically schizophorenia , which is hallucinations . Mr. Fowler basically lives in a whole diffrenet World , he created in his mind , without knowing which one is reality . Having imaginery friends and family in his imaginery world and thinking it's reality" Oh ... I dont know what to say . That explain his mother and friends "but the good thing is that Andy is dealing with BPD 'brief psychotic disorder' which as I said schizophorenia but can be treated with medical help" .
"Why did he fainted then ?" I manged to ask without my voice breaking .
"Andrew havent seen sun light in years Mr. Beaumont , so he got sun burned quickly".
Oh
"Uhmm ... how old is Andy- I mean andrew" I asked , really courious .
"You see here Mr. Beaumont Andy is 21 years old but he act like an 12 year old kid maybe less , because of the lack of experience and education" he said giving me a sad look , but it quickly disappeared when he cleared his throat " Mr. Beaumont I asked you about disorders because of how skinny Andy is , and beacuse of the marks we found on Andrews body , it's either him selfharming or him being abused" God I just wanna hold Andy soo tight and never let him go .
"If you want you can meet the patient" he said .
"Yes please" I said while sighing in
relieve . Following the doctor , he pointed his finger on the closed door , opening the door and walking in I saw him . Andy . He was laying there looking small as ever . He looks so peacfull sleeping , so innconet and pure .
I'm never leaving him in that house again , ever again he's comming with me , I'll get all his meds , I'm gonna make him healthy again , no one , and I mean NO ONE will hurt my andy as long as I'm still breathing , thats for sure .
Sitting on the uncomfortable coach , I glanced at Andy again , and felt something twist in my stomach .
Butterflies ?
Nah
Just hungry .
TO BE CONTINUED
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A/N : YeAh JuSt HuNgRy !!
Hey beautiful people ... I have nothing to say , soooo let's just pretend that I said something usefull .
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Sorry for the Spelling / grammar mistakes , English is not my first language .
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