AN: @camcat15 and I both came up with the idea for this fiction and will probably make it a book depending on how you guys like it. I HIGHLY recommend checking her stuff out because she is really cool, again that's @camcat15. Nit only this but I know her irl and she is working super hard on this epik book she will be publishing, maybe you'll be the first to read it! Again @camcat15 check her out. Also if you guys have any ideas for me then please put them in the comments so I'll know. PEACE!

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"'Ave a nize day Mr. Zues, and come bach if dere iz anyzing elze wrong." I said to my last patient as he left, he had to get his kidney removed but it was nothing the good doctah could not handle. I took off my surgical gloves and started washing my hands, we do not want anyone getting sick, no.

"SCHNEEEEEEPPPP!!!!!!" Yelled a very loud, very irish, and very familiar voice. I left the laboratory to see what was the matter, when I came in I was shocked. Jack was carrying an unconscious Chase Brody with scars on his neck.

"Jack!? Vhat happened!?" I took Chase out of his hands and carried him to a room as he followed explaining.

"I-I-I was just come'n ta visit when I found him unconscious with...with...."he seemed hesitant to continue, but I needed to know, as to give the correct treatment.

"Jack, I must know everyting, or else I von't be able to help him." I told him. He exhaled taking his time before continuing.

"I found him unconscious...with a rope around his neck..."I looked at Jack seriously, nodding slightly to show I understand. I pulled a chair out of the closet for him and he sat down as I began to check Chase out. I checked his pulse first, careful of the scared skin around his neck, it was a little slow, not good.

I got my stethoscope and placed it on different parts of his chest listening for a few seconds at each place, checking his breathing. It was slow but normal. Next I did the same to his back, again deep, slow, easy breathes. I checked his bruises around his neck, they were swelling which could cut off his breathing, which obviously wouldn't be good.

"Jack" his head perked up at my voice, "I need you to get me a pack ov ize."

"Yeah, yeah of course!" He stood up and left the room, he knew his way around my clinic so I don't have to worry about him getting lost. I needed to make breathing as easy as possible for him if I wanted him to be okay, with this in mind I took his hat off, his hair fluffing everywhere, it's such a mess! I used my fingers as a comb for his soft, green hair, there. I sat him up a little bit and started removing his shirt, being surprised by what I saw.

When did he get muscles? How did he get muscles? They weren't vary noticeable but, they were there, small, but there. My face heated, why? I don't know. My eyes snapped away from his pex as Jack entered.

"Hey I got the ice...." He said, I could tell he was worried.

"Do not vorry Jack, none ov my patients have died, trust me." I reassured him.

"Except me." I rolled my eyes at his remark. Taking the ice pack I wrapped it in a paper towel and gently set it on Chase's neck.

"He should be vine, the bruises should ve gone in a month." I told him the diagnosis.

"Can I ask you a favor Schneep?" He asked.

"Yez, vhat iz it?" I asked.

"Well, I was visiting him to give him emotional support," I nodded, I knew well of Chase's family problems, "Ya see, recently one of his kids died in a car accident and Stacy isn't letting him come to the funeral." My eyes widened at this, that bitch, I knew she left him for stupid reasons but he should at least be able to go to his own son's funeral! "And when I got there that's when I found him. Schneep, I was wonder'n if it'd be okay if he stayed with you, just so someth'n like this doesn't happen again." I nodded.

"Ov course he can. He may ztay az long az he needs to." Jack nodded at my response.

"Thank you Schneep, I don't know what I'd do without ya."

"You'd be dead." I replied, getting back at him for what he said earlier. We both jumped when we heard his phone get a notification.

"shit..." I heard him say under his breath, "I gotta go Schneep, I hope you'll be alright!" He said rushing out the door, I had to close it behind him, leaving the room as well. So rude. I had other patients to attend to, so I left Chase for the time being.

~TIME SKAP~

I finished typing out everything onto my computer and checked the time, it was 10:57 p.m. I should probably check on Chase.

When I walked in I wasn't surprised to find him throwing cotten balls into a jar that they had previously occupied.

"Oh! Hey Schneep!" He said turning to me as I entered, "What's up bro?" I rolled my eyes.

"How are your wounds?" I asked ignoring his question.

"My whaa.....oh! My neck!" I resisted the urge to face palm at him, "It feels good bro, thanks for asking dude." I nodded.

"Ze zwelling zould have gone down by now, ze bruises, vith ze right treatment, zould be gone by tomorrow." He nodded.

"Alrighty then bro! I'll see you later my dude!" He began walking towards the door but I put my hand on his shoulder to stop him. He looked at me confused.

"Chase, I promized Jack dat I vould vatch you for the time being, to be zure you'd be alright." His eyes slightly widened, but he remained calm.

"Alright then bro, where we gonna go?"

"You vill be staying at my house." I explained. With that we left to go to my apartment.

This, is going to be different.