"Fuck you."
By, Lucky Green
Chapter 5
Chapter 5
Gavin's POV
As soon as I got home, I fell onto the floor, completely exhausted. I had been walking for hours and got lost too many times to count. My feet ached and the gown was barely still intact. I was basically wearing a shredded shirt and underwear. I kick the door closed with my sore feet and just stay on the ground, unable to move. Every step felt like glass going into my foot. Even if I did somehow manage to get up, I'll instantly become dizzy from blood loss. Maybe I should have stayed in the hospital...
With much effort, I crawl into my bedroom and hoist myself onto my bed. The cushion felt like heaven underneath me as I instantly blacked out.
. . .
My eyes flutter open. Still groggy, I close my eyes again and settle back into the soft feeling of my bed. I wake up again, this time rubbing my eyes and yawning. Something was wrapped around my feet, hugging them tightly. Curious, I look down to see clean white bandages. Huh, I don't remember putting them on. Then I see my arm. Instead of bare skin, a white sleeve covers it. The sleeve connects to a jacket and the jacket connects to a hood I'm wearing. Not just any jacket, but an android's. I blink a few times, confused. Feeling around, I push a hand against the softness of my bed. Or at least what I thought was my bed. It turned out to be a human chest. When I realize this, my heart starts to race.
"What the phck?!" I scream, pushing away from whoever.
I scramble to my feet, ignoring the pain and dizziness that washes over me. I blindly swing at the intruder but whoever it is dodges. I swing again and miss. I kick, desperate to do some damage. My foot doesn't land on anything but before it can fall to the floor, a hand grabs me under my knee and pulls me forward. So here I was, face in someone's chest, grabbing fistfuls of their shirts, and them holding me up by one leg.
"Would you cut that out?" whoever it is hisses, pulling me closer toward them.
I know that voice.
"Nines?" I mumble, looking up.
There he was, the one and only. He wore a black long-sleeved turtle neck and black jeans. I'm guessing I was the one wearing his android jacket. Those gray glassy eyes stared at me, annoyed. It looked like him but something was different. I couldn't put my finger on it, though I could tell. He looked a bit more...human?
"How the phck you get in here?"
"Your door was unlocked."
"Doesn't mean you walk in uninvited."
"You were unconscious in your bed, your feet were in terrible shape, you had cuts all over your face, and your gown was shredded.
"And?"
Nines wrinkles his nose at me. "Your welcome."
"I didn't ask for your help."
"But you needed it."
"I didn't."
He rolls his eyes. "You seem to be suffering from blood loss and minor injuries. What happened?"
"I could ask you the same thing. The phck happened?! I woke up in a hospital with an ass for a doctor. I barely escaped from there!"
He looks down at me in surprise. "You escaped from a hospital? You were in there for a reason, you have to go back!"
"Calm down tin-can. I'm fine. If I remember anything about biology, my heart will pump some new fresh blood for me." I pat his chest and grin. "So you don't have to worry."
