New Hope Club Imagines

Day 3- Hospital - Greece

A/N: um warning of minor self harm, eating disorder.
Hopefully you enjoy 💜
~Kenzie~

George's P.O.V.

I woke up with my entire body just aching with pain. I was confused since I don't really remember what happened. The last thing I slightly remember was being on stage with the boys then everything went dark and I woke up here I guess in this hospital.  I looked down at my arms and sighed, they were covered with cuts and bruises. Then I saw the straps around my arms, that would explain why I couldn't move my arms. Soon a nurse noticed I was awake and came over towards me.

"Oh good, your awake." She stated. 

"So, what's the last thing you remember?" she asked. I didn't want to talk since my throat hurt like crazy and I don't even know why.

"I was on stage with Blake and Reece, we were doing a concert. Then everything went black." I said just above whisper.

"Why does everything hurt? Why am I here? Why am I strapped down?" I asked quietly.

"You passed out and fell off the stage at your show because of how little you have eaten. Your strapped down because when you woke up you were clawing at your self and the doctors, it's for your own safety and ours. You were screaming and crying as well so that's why your throat is sore." She said. I nodded.  More doctors came in.

"Were transferring you up to the mental ward. You'll be ok" the nurse said to me. I started crying and trying to get away, but I knew it was no use. I was put in the room with basically nothing except as small barred window, and some clean clothes. There was a small bathroom connected to the room.  I quickly got changed and sat on the bed and started crying. I just wanted to go home.

-A Week later-

Reece's P.O.V

Finally, we got to go see George. I haven't been able to sleep properly not knowing what was wrong with him. 

"Hey." I whispered as Blake and I walked up towards George. He looked up at us and looked so broken which broke my heart. 

I could see his bones right through his skin. His skin was so pale.  He looked so sick. He slowly got up and came over and hugged Blake and I.

"What happened?" Blake asked quietly.

"Guys, I've had bad depression for a long time and I self harm like a lot. I also never eat I know you guys see me eat but I've faked it. Tanner tried to help me through it, but it was just so hard. I'm sorry I should have told you about everything, but I don't know for some reason I just couldn't. When I fell of the stage it's because of me not eating. When I got here, I guess I woke up and started crying and screaming and clawing at my arms and some of the doctors that's why I have bruises on my arms. They strapped me down. Then they did tests and I ended up here on the mental ward." George finished as he started crying again. I carefully moved beside him and hugged him. 

"I hate here! I want to go home! I hate not being with you guys! It's not fair!" He screamed into my chest as he started hitting me. I knew he didn't mean it he was just angry, and I was more then ok to be his punching bag.

"I WANT TO LEAVE" he screamed out. 

"Hey, hey it's going to be ok" Blake whispered as he tried to calm George down. 

"No, its not!" he cried more. 

"I promise I'll eat; I promise just get me out of here!" George cried. This broke my heart I can feel him shaking in my arms. I wanted nothing more then to run out with him, but I knew id have the guards all over me if I did. 

"I just want to go home." He whispered.

"shh" I said rubbing circles on his back. I soon felt his body go numb.

"He fell asleep" Blake sated quietly.  I nodded and sighed. 

"B, I can't leave him" I said almost crying.

"I know Reece, but visiting hours are going to be up soon" Blake stated. 

"I can help" A voice came from the doorway. Both Blake and I snapped our heads over to see doctor like guy standing there.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Picani. I'm George's Therapist. I've been working with him since he got here. You guys must be Blake and Reece. He talks a lot about you guys, Also a Tanner and Ben." Dr. Picani smiled. 

"I'm George's boyfriend Reece and that's Blake were in a band together and Ben is our manager and Tanner is our photographer" I smiled slightly. Even though I'm sure he knew all about us. 

"Yes, I've listened to your guys music and you guys are all so good" Dr. Picani smiled.

"Thank you" Blake smiled 

"anyways I can help him get out of here. They are just making him worse; they did the same thing to my other friend Virgil. I helped him out of here and I'll help you guys." Dr. Picani said in all seriousness. Blake and I looked at each other and shrugged then agreed to it.  He then started explaining the plan. Later that night we came back and met up with him. 

"All you guys have to do is make it through that door in the far corner just make sure you guys are hidden as much as possible. 

"Thank you so much, you are a life saver" Blake smiled. 

"You guys are so welcome. Just promise me you guys will help him and be there for him" Dr. Picani smiled.

"Oh, don't worry we will" I smiled as we walked towards the door.

"mmm what is going on?" George said as he started to wake up and quickly panic.

"shhhh! It's Reece and Blake don't scream" Blake said calmly. He quickly calmed down and stayed quiet.

"It took you guys long enough" Tanner said laughing. I rolled my eyes.

-At Bens house- 

"So, you guys snuck him out of the Mental ward of the hospital thanks to his therapist?" Ben said trying to comprehend it.

"Yes Ben." I said as I ran my hands through George's hair. Blake explained everything to him and soon Ben understood more. 

"Awe poor George. Well he can stay here and were all going to make sure he get's better" Ben smiled. 

"Everything is going to be ok George" I whispered as I kissed his forehead.