We drove our seprate cars back to the house.
T : Where's Prod ?
Me : uhhh..
T : Roc ?
Me : T ?
T : Don't play
Me : Fine. He's at the hospital
T : awww who had a baby ?
Me : Nobody
T : Who got hurt?
I didn't say anything. It would hurt her too much to know the truth.
T : hello ? Earth to Roc !
It'll hurt her more if I told a lie.
Me : T he's the one who's hurt
T : Then why are we here and not at the hospital ?!
She reached for the keys.
Me : T he's not gonna be Able to talk to you..
T : Well why not ?
Me : Because he's ...
T : DEAD !??
Me : NO NO NO ! He's not dead!
T : Well spit it out !
Me : Coma
T : ok comma yes it goes in between a sentence and separates ideas -
Me : No I Said COMA
T : What ? He was just here earlier ... I - I
Me : come on we'll go see him right now
The whole ride there was silent. When we got to his room, he was hooked up all kinds of machines. I hate that im the cause of this.
* END OF POV *
~TEYANA'S POV~
Is that Prod under all of the IVS? He was perfectly fine the other day. This happened too fast. I grabbed his hand .
Me : I know you probably cant hear me. I didnt even know you were like this.. but i miss you already, i miss my best friend. You gotta come back , don't leave me here. I love you !
Once these words escaped my mouth his hand gained a grip around my hand
Me : Omg ! Nurse !
I pressed the call button for the nurse on his bed. Within a matter of seconds a Nurse walked into the room.
Nurse : What happened ?!
Me : He held my hand !
The Nurse went to his bed side.
Nurse : Creig if you can hear me move your left thumb
He slowly wiggled his left thumb. THANK GOD ! Thats All I needed was a confirmation that he was gonna be fine. Everythings falling back into place. I made my way back to Roc who was sitting in the waitin room with his head rested in his hands like was stressed.
Me : Roc he's fine pick your head up
Roc : Thats not it T
Me : Whats wrong ?
Roc : We'll talk when we get home. Its getting late lets go
Me : Oh... ok
The ride home was just as silent as the one to the hospital
** End of POV **
¥ ROC'S POV ¥
When we got settled in, I decided To ask her about whats been bothering me all night
Me : So you gonna tell me what happened ?
T : What happened with what?
Me : You know what im talkin about
T : Errmm.. No I don't
Really ?
Me : The bruises , your face, my room ?
T : Oh that... see what had happened was -
Me : The truth !
T : Ok Ok, after you left I went in our room, Prod came in and told me he was gonna go look for you so he left. Then minutes later there was a knock on the door and ..
She started crying. I hate seein her cry. Im pissed
Me : What happened ?
T : I thought it would be you so I didn't ask who It was, There was a g-guy in a ski mask and It turned out to be N-Nick and Then...
Me : Then what ?
T : Three other guys c-came in and and ..
I held her in my arms as she cried. I couldn't help but let a tear fall, He's hurt her TOO much. I held her in my arms untill she fell asleep. I moved around a little to make sure she was really sleep. I should be good T could sleep through a hurricane. I went into my old room and got my gun from the closet. I paced back and forth contemplating how Im gonna do this. Should I even do this ? NOBODY hurts T !
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