Found Me, Hurt Me, Yet I Loved It (HU FanFiction)

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George, or Johnny as he always wanted to be called that, has been missing for the past few years and no one has known where he has gone to, but one man has found him close to death, bloody, beaten, with a dark grin on his face. Now, the older male didn't know what happened and he called the hospital and they came. But before they did, the younger male looked up at the other and whimpered and shook his head, but the older didn't notice his noises until he looked down and tried communicating with him, to no avail.

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"Sir? Hey, are you okay?" The older asked the bloody one, and his fear shot straight through the clouds, seeing him so broken and his heart shattered, and he fell in love with this man and he had no idea why, but there was just this thing that he knew that he was the one for him. George really couldn't breathe much and he struggled to get up, only to be pushed down by the newer person and the younger looked into his saviors eyes with a 'I can't breathe, help me' kind of look and he got it.

"Don't move, it would hurt you more..." The older winced at Johnnys pain. George didn't obey and he still tried to get up, but failed as he was losing his energy and his blood much quicker and the olders hands were getting stained with his blood. "Hey, stop moving! You're bleeding quic-" he was cut off by the sounds of the ambulance coming near amd his glanced up, only to wince at the bright light in the almost complete darkness and they stopped only a few feet in front of the older male and out came two men with the stretcher. The new man stayed by him and one of the drivers had to pull him off and they finally did get him off and the two men put George on the strecher and placed him on the truck and the driver asked the older, "You need a ride to the hospital, sir?"

The older nodded slowly and the driver half dragged, half carried him to the back where George was.

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