Wrong Turn

Why, Nash?

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 ~Nash's POV~

"Maybe he has thought it through and will at least let me explain myself," I mumbled to myself as I walked down the sidewalk.

"Faggot," I heard a voice whisper. I spun around and felt my fist fly through the air. Before I could see who it was, my fist connected with their jaw. "Fuck!" he shouted, as his fist flew through the air, as well. Before I could react, I felt pain explode across the left side of my face. I dropped to my knees as a tear escaped my eye and fell to the dirty sidewalk with a soft *splash*. 

"Oh look. The faggot is crying," the voice said with a laugh as his foot made contact with my side. Before I could do anything, he walked away, laughing. I just layed there, in pain, not caring who saw me. 

~About an hour later~

I finally decided that laying on the sidewalk wasn't worth it anymore and tried to stand up. Waves of pain shot across my ribs, and I almost dropped back down. I fought the pain and continued on to my original destination, Reece's house. After what felt like hours, I found myself in front of his front door. Before I could chicken out, I rang his doorbell.

"He-" Reece said as he opened the door, but stopped mid-sentence. "Why are you here?"

"Can I please come in?" I asked, on the verge of passing out. Just then, Hayes walked into the living room. "Hayes? What are you doing here?"

"Oh my god. What happened to you, Nash?!" he screamed. That caused Reece to take a closer look at my face. 

"Oh my god, Nash. Get your ass in here!" he basically shouted. "What happened to you?!"

"I was on my way to talk to you-" was the last thing I remember before the blackness shrouded my consciousness. 

~Hayes's POV~

"NASH! WAKE UP!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I screamed until my throat burned, then screamed even more. Despite my hardest attempts, my brother would not wake up. 

"Hayes, stop screaming. The ambulance is almost here. I can here it. They will take care of him," Reece said, but I didn't pay any attention to what he said. The ambulance arrived, and hauled him away on one of those stretcher beds. Everything went by in a blur. 

~Reece's POV~

I could not stand seeing Hayes so torn up like this. It physically hurt me seeing him in pain, and I decided then and there that I will do whatever it takes to cheer him up. Even if that meant leaving him with his brother for a little bit. So, when the ambulance arrived to haul Nash away, Hayes got in the back with him, clutching Nash's hand. 

"Are you coming with, Reece?" Hayes asked, looking at me from the back of the ambulance, his face streaked with tears.

"No. I don't want to intrude. You go with him until he wakes back up," I replied, as the ambulace pulled away. That was when I let my tears fall, and my body fell with them. Next thing I knew, I was curled up in a ball on the floor. I stayed like that until I felt a pair of hands trying to lift up my lifeless body. 

"Hey, Reece, get up. Nash needs you. GET UP!" The unmistakable voice of Jack G almost shouted. That still wasn't enough to make me move. I continued laying lifeless on the ground, unmoving. "Get your ass up, unless you want me to beat it," he threatened. At that point, I didn't care if he did or not, but I reluctantly got up so he would stop screaming in my ear. 

"There. I'm up. You can stop screaming now," I replied, rubbing my neck. I don't know how long I was on the ground, but I could feel the start of a major headache beginning at the base of my neck, gradually spreading across the back of my head.  

"Sorry. But, Nash needs you. He has been calling out your name since the ambulance took him away. You need to get to the hospital as soon as you can," Jack replied, basically picking me up to place me in his car. The ride to the hospital was very silent, and I could feel the lump in my throat grow bigger with each second that passed. He cheated on me, why do I care about going to the hospital? I thought to myself. NO! Don't think like that! He loves you! The little voice in my responded.

But I am with Hayes now. At least, I think we are together. I started an argument in my mind to make up for the loss of speech between Jack and I. So, the argument continued until we arrived at the hospital, where I didn't move. Jack had to basically carry me to the front doors. I slowly walked to the room that Jack told me he was in. When I walked into the hallway, Hayes was sitting against the wall with Skylynn. When I got closer, I could hear her sobs. Hayes was trying to calm her down, but when she saw me, she sobbed even harder. She stood up and ran over to me.

I picked Skylynn up, and she buried her face into the crook of my neck, letting her tears fall onto my shirt. I carried her over to where Hayes was still sitting on the floor at. "Hey, what's up with Nash?" I asked, earning another sob from Sky.

"He's unconscious still. He hasn't woke up since your house. The doctor said that he doesn't know when Nash is gonna wake up," Hayes replied, one single tear slipping out from his closed eyes. I slid down the wall to sit on the floor next to Hayes, with Sky still in my arms. She re-situated to where she was halfway in my lap and half in Hayes's. A few minutes later, her crying subsided, replaced with soft snores.

~Hayes's POV~

"Wake up, Hayes," I heard a voice say, but I couldn't find the energy to open my eyes. "Hayes? Wake up!" the voice came again. Still, my eyes would not open. Suddenly, there were a pair of lips kissing mine. Without thinking, I kissed back. All too soon, the kiss was over, causing me to open my eyes. "Nash is awake."

"Oh my god, really?" I almost shouted, jumping up from the floor, where I guess I fell asleep at. The door to Nash's room was open, so I rushed in to find him sitting up on his bed. "You're awake!" I shouted, jumping on top of him, wrapping him in a huge hug. 

"How long have I been out for?" he asked, hugging me back.

"Uh, about thirteen hours, I think," I replied, unwrapping my arms from around him. 

"You never answered my question from before," he replied, looking me in the eye. I felt a little bit queezy, because I already knew what he was talking about. "Why were you at Reece's house?"

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