Warning- swearing

I rush over to him, as fast as possible and right as I'm about to get to him, he falls to the ground.

I tear off some of my shirt, a little hesitant at first, but I remember that Craig does that when he doesn't have anything else. I wrap the torn fabric around Craig's waist, praying it'd slow the blood. I pick him up, carrying him bridal style and run off with him, Moo following behind me.

Craig is the only one who knows anything about medical treatment. So I have to bring him to a hospital to save him.

If he dies, I won't know what to do. We've already lost Delirious, and lost the old Vanoss. I can't stand thinking about losing Craig.

I start running faster when I can see the hospital come into view. I get to the doors and Moo opens them. We rush inside and Moo goes to get a doctor. I stay behind, letting Moo do this one.

"Why should we help you guys?" My head snaps over to the doctor Moo was talking to. I feel angry and I walk up to Moo, who seems insulted as well. I have Moo hold Craig and I walk up to the doctor who asked the question. He looks at me and in one swift motion I put my hand around his throat and push him into the wall.

"You'll help us, because if you don't I'll have my boss come here and kill every single one of you. I'm positive he won't leave one of you out. You might want to fucking help us."

I let go of the doctor and glare at him. He hits a button on the collar of his shirt and a few doctors come out. They ask no questions as they take Craig away from Moo.

Me and Moo walk over and sit down in the waiting room. I look at my hands and my hands shake a little. An uneasy feeling holds me as I see Craig's blood has covered my hands and shirt.

I feel myself tear up but there's nothing I can do. Unless I want blood in my eyes, I'll have to hope nobody sees. Hope nobody cares.

I hear someone come in the hospital and look behind me to see Terroriser and Vanoss standing by the door looking around for us.

Terroriser's eyes land on me and he nudges Vanoss. Vanoss looks at me and starts to come over to me and Moo. They both sit down and I feel more at ease.

Vanoss sits next to me and Terroriser next to Moo. I look at Vanoss and he moves me so my head is against his chest. I move in a comfortable position, while still laying my head on his chest.

As I sit there I look around and see some people looking at us, some of them holding phones, taking a video or picture of us.

I know I have to keep my composure so I hold in any noises that want attention. I think about the situation more, and get ticked off. Craig.. MY Craig, is most likely going through surgery because one fuck head shot him.

I'm pretty sure Vanoss killed the asshole, but I don't care anymore. All I want is for that guy to be dead and Craig to be ok.

I hear the hospital doors open again but don't move my head, as I'm comfortable against Vanoss. I see Basically sit in front of me and he gives me an apologetic smile.

I smile back and see a doctor coming up to us. The same doctor who didn't want to save Craig. I know because of the bloody hand mark around his throat.

I smirk at the sight of blood around his throat and as he looks down at me he seems threatened.

"It'll take a while for him to wake up, but he'll be ok." I smile and look up at Vanoss, seeing him smiling down at me. I feel a thought linger through me. What if they killed him? I need to see. I have to see that he's ok for myself.

"Can we see him?" I look at Basically and see that he asked for me. I smile and look up at the doctor as he nods.

"Come, follow me." We get up and follow the doctor. We're all silent. We pass hallways that seem endless. Passing doors that each hide someone who's either broken, or in recovery of being fixed.

We stop at a door on the second floor and the doctor has us go in. I'm the first one in and I quickly rush to Mini's bed. I look at the heart monitor and see that his heart is beating at a healthy rate. I think it's healthy, anyways.

I look at him, as he's laying asleep or passed out on the hospital bed. His hair is messed up a bit, his lips are really chapped but still looking as soft as ever, his body is hidden under the blanket but I can still see something. Something of concern.

They had made Mini's long sleeved shirt into a T-shirt. His arms are covered in ace bandages and my first assumption is that his arms are scratched up from the fall, but they wouldn't have put these on him if it was just that.

I feel tempted to unravel the bandages and see what's so important they need to be there, but I refrain myself and focus on why he's here in the first place.

The mission Vanoss set up failed. I mean, it kind of succeeded, but I feel like he set us up for failure on that one.

I look at Vanoss seeing him looking at me, worried. I look back at Craig and sigh. He didn't mean it to end up this way. You can see in his eyes. He never wants to hurt us. He has so much to learn about everyone's feelings.

I pull up a chair that was in a corner so I'm sitting right next to Craig's bed. Everyone is silent. The only noise is the heart monitor.

Beep beep beep (that's the monitor btw)

I grab Craig's hand and hold it as I watch his chest rise and fall. His beautiful features make me smile. He looks so peaceful. Even when injured.

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