-Trigger Warning: Mention of needles. I dont know if anyone is sensitive to the topic, but just in case, I warned you. I'll put an asterisk (*) where it starts and ends. -

I curled up; crying into my knees as Josh left me with the nurse, the woman dragging me into a room. I sat down on the bed, the nurse hooking a bunch of things; putting a clamp like thing around my pointer finger on my left hand. I looked down at it; the red light inside reflecting off my skin.

"Arm."

"W-what?" I looked up at her.

*

"Give me your arm." She motioned, holding a needle in the other hand.

I gasped.

I hated needles.

*

I started crying, the woman just looking at me.

"I-i want josh.." I called out.

The nurse sighed; walking out of the room, returning only seconds later with the taller man with yellow hair. 

"What's wrong Tyler?" 

"He's scared of needles." The nurse rolled her eyes.

Josh turned his gaze from me, glaring at the nurse.

I watched him sit down beside me, grabbing my hand.

"It's okay, Ty." 

I sniffled. 

Was Josh gonna leave me as soon as I was 'okay'? 

That's what I feared the most.

"J-josh?"

"Yeah?"

"Please don't leave me."

"Why would I leave you?"

"After all of this... As soon as I'm okay.. Please don't abandoned me.. please.."

"Okay Tyler. I wont. I promise."

Promises were meant to be broken.