His Name isn't His Story (Jaspar/Zalfie FT. Phan and Youtubers) MPREG

Chapter 2.

Caspar's Point of View.

I smile at Gabby as she giggles at my new video. "This is hilarious, Caspy!" Gabby squeals, and pecks my lips, making me smile wider. I hear a scream downstairs and a thud. "Joe?! Are you okay!" I scream, Gabby has worry in her eyes, and she hates Joe. "Joe!" I scream, no answer. I rush up and rush downstairs, slipping slightly. "O-Owe." Joe whimpers, he's holding his arm. "Joe, are you okay?" I ask, jogging into his room. "I-I fell, f-fucking s-scary po-pop up Alfie sent me. M-My arm. I-I fell on it." He stutters out, true pain seething through his voice. "O-Okay. Let me see it." I say, he shakes his head. "I need to see your arm, to make me know if I need to take you to the hospital, Joesph." I explain, he bites his lip and uncovers his arm.

I crouch down and look at it, slightly moving it up, having him hiss in pain. "O-Oh!" He gasps, tearing up. "Your arm is swollen and there's a bump. We have to take you to the hospital, Joe." I tell him, helping him up carefully. He walks upstairs, holding his arm. "Are you okay, Joe?" Gabby asks in worry. "H-Hospital." He whimpers, sitting down on the couch. Gabby grabs his shoes and puts them on. I go to the dining room, grabbing my keys and wallet. "Why are you being nice to me, you called me a faggot, two days ago and now your full of worry and helping me. What the fuck?" Joe whispers, Gabby sighs. "I know, I'm a bitch. I don't like you, but I've been through this kind of shit and it hurts like a mother fucker. So after this I will hate you again, faggot." Gabby sneers, and walks to the kitchen grabbing an ice pack.

I walk into the TV room and help him up. Gabby hands him an ice pack, with a cold hearted look. He takes it warily and places it on his arms, jumping when the cold hit his arm. We leave the flat, and I help him into the car, I close his door, once he is fully in the car and go to my side, closing my door. "Thank you Casp." He whispers, I smile. "It's okay" I tell him, putting the key ignition and start the car. A few minutes later, we're sitting in the Emergency Room, in the waiting room, waiting for someone to get Joesph. "Casp?" I hear Joe whisper. I look at him, he has a pained look because of his arm. "Yes Joe?" I ask him, putting my phone down.

"W-Why does Gabby hate me so much?" Joe asks, true hurt flashing through his eyes, I frown shrugging. "She never really told me. She just, I guess hated you from the start." I say, sadly. He frowns, "I don't get what I did. I cook her dinner one time, and washed her clothes. Without you or her asking me!" He yells, making people jump. I widen my eyes, "Joesph, it's alright. I'll talk to her. Okay?" I tell him, hugging him gently. "There's no fucking use." He sneers, angry tears welling in his eyes. "Joe.." He glares at me. "I said no!" He sneers harsher then before, I sigh and nod, going back to my texting with Jim Chapman. "Hi sweeties, how can I help you?" A nurse finally, comes up to us. "Joe Sugg, he got scared from a scary pop up from our friend. He fell on his arm wrong, it's swollen and there's a bump" I explain to the nurse, while Joe keeps looking at the floor.

"Okay. Mr. Sugg, follow me and if you'd like your boyfriend can come with you." The nurse says, smiling, making me choke slightly. "I-I'm not gay. W-We're not dating! I'm not a faggot!" I sneer, the nurse looks at me horrified. "Is there something wrong, with being gay?" She asks, glaring at me, Joe sinks into his seat. "Yes there is." I say, standing up. "Well I happen to be gay." She sneers, pushing me. "Babe, please don't start anything." I hear a girl behind the nurse. "I won't. But you, homophobic one, can sit right there and be as homophobic as you fucking want." She sneers harshly, pushing me back down to sit. I glare at the nurse, as Joe follows her back behind the double doors. "Fucking assholes, taking him from me." I mumble, angrily. No, that doesn't mean anything at all. I'm just overprotective of him, hes like a brother to me. 

Joe's Point of View.

The nurse takes me into a room, an obvious scowl on her face from Caspar. "I-I'm sorry bout my friend. H-He's a really bad homophobic." I tell her, sitting on the bed. "It's fine. I'm use to it, h-he just annoyed me, just the way he said everything." She says, setting everything up. I nod, biting my lip. "Don't worry, I'm gay. He, He obviously doesn't know that." I say, biting my lip. "Yeah." She says, smiling gently at me. I sigh, nodding, and she leaves the room not before poking her head in. "The doctor will be right in." She tells me and leaves. I sigh, laying on the bed. "Hello, Mr. Sugg. I hear you have a bummed arm?" I hear the doctor, walk in and I look up. "Yeah." I say, nodding. "Let me see." He tells me, I take my hand off my arm so he can look at it. "Okay. You surely did break the bone, Mr. Sugg. You also popped your arm out of place, and we're going to have to pop it back into place. I'm going to go get the nurse." The doctor said and leaves really quick.