Broken Mind (Inanimate insanity AU)

□~Terrible News~□

-3 days after the accident-

-Papers POV-

Its been three days since OJ said he went to the store. I don't know where he went, and I want to open a missing case file. I'm worried.

Dead worried.

Ballon ran inside the hotel, panting like the world was over. "I FOUND OJ AT THE HOSPITAL WHILE I WAS PICKING UP MY MEDICATIONS!!!" Everyone gasped. How did OJ end up in the hospital, how did we not know about this. Why did no-one tell us. I decided to head to the hospital myself, with bomb too. Idk why but I think bomb would be a good helping attraction. We had to walk, since OJ'S car wasn't here. It took only a mile and a half to get to the nearest hospital. Not a bad walk.

We made it to the hospital, were we found OJ. We ran to receptionist and ask for OJ. "WE ARE LOOKING FOR A ORANGE JUICE NAMED OJ. DO YOU HAVE A ROOM?" The receptionist looked startled at first, but then gave us the information. Room 268, that was the first door in the hallway. Me and Bomb ran in to find OJ.

Who looked like half of his entire body was gone.

I ran up to OJ and tried to give him a hug. But the doctors wouldn't let me touch him. I wanted to though, he looked like he just been shredded and taped back together.

I wanted to hold. I wanted to comfort him. I wanted to love him.

I went up to him, and examined what happened. He had a missing eye, missing arm, and gotten some drastic head surgery I guess. I tried talking to him. "OJ, it's me. Paper." Nothing. Not even a groan.

"Bombs POV"

I'd never seen such damage in my life. OJ looked dead. Dead inside and out. Paper was crying on the bed, he looked devastated. I ran to give him a hug, he hugged my back. OJ turned his head and stared at me. He put his head in a position of confusion, like he forgot who we were. Paper turned to OJ, and said his name again. "OJ it's me, paper! Do you remember me?" He looked at paper with more confusion than me.

He started moaning, like he was trying to say something. They were whimpers. Small tiny whimpers. Paper started crying again as he now knew OJ was alive. OJ then started squirming in his bed. Groaning and whimpering as it seemed how was trying to get away from paper. He started screaming, like literally screaming. Tears started coming out of his eyes, and he was squirming everywhere.

Paper started covering his ears as doctors ran in to control OJ. They gave him some time of anesthesia, and he immediately passed out.

What the freak was that.

-Narrative POV-

Paper stayed with OJ the entire night. Bomb left 2 hours earlier. Paper was still worried, worried OJ would never go back home. The doctors came back, one with bad news. "Ummm so, OJ... It's seem he had developed some bad brain damage. He's become non-verbal, he's developed triggers, and he's developed some pretty bad brain swelling. We can fix it, but it comes at an expensive cost." Paper was handed a bill, and was shocked.

"4,000 DOLLARS?!?!? SIR I CANT POSSIBLY PAY THIS OFF!" The doctor decided that there were ways to fix it other than surgery. He could go there every week, get some medications, do a bunch of stuff, and OJ would be fine. But if he wanted done NOW, he'd have to pay the fine.

Paper had to think, hard. He didn't have the money, but he wouldn't be able to get that much money in a couple months. He decided that coming to the doctor every week was the best decision he would make. He payed the hospital bill, and went off with OJ.

He'll be fine. We hope.