Stay Away From My Friends

chapter 31: ;)

Get in your bed and wrap yourself in blankets..

Um... trigger warning.

That must be concerning bc I dont usually put warnings ;)

Love you 🖤❤🖤

Kellin's pov

When I wake up from a sleep I didn't know I was in the first thoughts are that I need to run from Danny. In my fuzzy confused mind I start trying to bolt. I make no distance.

I literally just fall off the bed. Bed? Monitors start beeping and alarms go off. The white room is to bright too actually see or focuse on anything. I shut my eyes tightly and try to move but it's like I'm paralyzed..

Am I paralyzed?

People rush in grabbing me and saying things that don't get processed in my mind. It's like sims gibberish or Charlie brown's teacher. Somebody's screaming- no, I'm screaming. How can I fight them off if I'm paralyzed?

I'm put back on the bed but my arms are twitching. I'm trying to move but it's like I have no control over myself. Then I actually see whose touching me.

Doctors?

Did I try to kill myself again? I stop fighting and just stare at them. They are now whispering to each other. "W-wh-y-" I start coughing. It feels like I deep throated a cactus.

One comes over to me. "I'll get the guy who's always here. You think he's still in the cafeteria?" The other nurse or doctor person says.

"If not he might be smoking but hurry, he'll be so happy he's awake," the one approaching me says.

"Do you know your name?" She asks me.

"K-kellin b-bostwick," I say as my voice breaks and stutters. I tap my fingers against my leg. I can feel it but it's like I have absolutely no energy.

"Can you tell me the last thing you remember?" She says. I scrunch my eyebrows together. How did I end up here? I bite my bottom lip and look and my arms- what? Why aren't they fresh?

All my scars are faded. "Um.. it's k-kinda a blur?" My voice is weak but it's getting better. A little..

"What do you-" the door bursts open cutting her off.

"Oh my god!" The guy yells scaring me. He's tall wearing all black and his face is full of emotion. Happy? Excited? Sadness?  Before I can inspect this guy more he's over in a flash hugging me.

I hate hugs and I don't know this guy. I push him away giving him a 'what the hell face'. He looks taken aback by my reaction. "I-im sorry, did I hurt you?" The tattooed man says now seeming really hurt and nervous.

"Why cant I move?" I say ignoring the guy and looking at the nurse. She looks nervous..

"Its 2020, you've been in a coma for 2 years," she says softly. No.. its 2015...

I look at the guy and he looks ready to cry. "I'm sorry love, I should have stopped Danny sooner," he says. Love? Why is he calling me love?

Why would he stop my bully? "Two? Years?" I ask and both nod. "Its 2020?" I ask even more confused.

"Y-yeah. Danny put you in the hospital on our date-"

"Date? You and me? I'm not gay," I state and look at him up and down. He looks like hes later 20's or maybe 30.. I'm 15- no.. I'm 22. If it really is 2020..

That the fuck is happening?

"W-what?" His voice is weak and tears start to spill from his eyes.