-Kyle's POV-
"Kyle."
I looked and stood, nervous to hear.
"Is he okay? " I asked, they were discussing something, and ignored me. I clenched my jaw.
"Is. He. Okay?!" I asked again, gritting my teeth together.
The doctor looked at me.
"He's fine, but this boy needs meat on his bones, we were thinking that you could help him eat.. quickly.. or his heart will fail. "
I opened my mouth, but quickly shutting it, and nodded. They led me to Alex's room. I was scared.. and.. and... heartbroken.
I walked in with streaks of tears on my cheeks.. seeing his very thin figure, his bandages on his wrists bleeding through.. and his beautiful blue eyes starring at me.
"Kyle, is.. is that you?.." I heard his voice shake a little as he was about to cry.
-Alex's POV-
"Kyle, is... is that you? " my voice shaking, I'm nearly to tears.
"Yes, Alex.. it's me." I heard him say.
"Why'd you leave me, Kyle? Why did you leave me with them bastards?!" I said crying.
"Alex.. I... I.."
"You what, Kyle? You left me, now I'm broken. " I mumbled, waiting for something good to happen.
"Alex.. I needed to leave, I'm sorry!" He said sitting against the wall fighting every tear. "Someone wants to meet you."