A/N: Hey y'all!! So, I said if you guys wanted a part 2 for: Concussion that I'd be happy to do one!! Just so happens that @Rainbowdaringdash requested it!! Keep in mind that I've never had a concussion so this is just based on things I've heard of/googled. ENJOY!!

Flashback: Concussion Part 1

Mitch started to panic when Scott let go of his hand

"W-What are you doing??!!"

"Mitchy, I'm just pulling up a chair."

"Don't let go of my hand, please."

Mitch begged, needing and wanting Scott's protection

"I won't, ever. Hey, I love you."

"L-Love you too. Wait...what happened to me again??"

Concussion Part 2 Begins:

"Mitchy, you are in the hospital for-"

Before Scott could finish, Mitch cut him off

"Why? Why, am I here??"

"If you'd just let me finsh.."

Scott caught himself being sassy and rude for a moment. He knew that Mitch wasn't trying to interupt him or make him repeat everything 24 times, it was the concussion causing that. It's not his fault.

"I'm sorry. Mitchy, you are here because you fell and hit yourself in the head hard. We were singing Cracked and somehow you took a mistep, which caused you to fall off of a moving set piece. We called 911, and you came here in an ambulance. They've already admitted you."

Mitch's head was resting on his pillow, and he was so confused

"I don't remember any of that, Scotty.'

"It's all alright, you don't have to remember."

"I-I feel sick."

Round 2 of vomiting

"You've got the bucket right next to you, Mitchy."

Mitch grabbed it, sitting up and heaving into the bowl

"Oh, Mitchy."

Scott hated to see anyone like this, especially Mitch

"My head hurts so bad, Scotty."

He said, as all the coughing and vomiting made his head hurt worse

"I'm sorry you have to go through this, baby."

"I-It just feels like my heat has a heartbeat, it won't stop plusing."

"Mitchy, are you finished throwing up?"

"Yeah, for now."

Scott went to grab the bucket, but before he could Mitch threw up again

"O-Oh-"

He was able to make it into the bowl again

"It's alright, just get it up."

After stopping, Mitch began to panic

"S-S-Scott?? Scott?!!"

"What?? What's wrong, Mitchy?"

"M-My eyes-they-"

Scott's heart dropped

"What's wrong with your eyes, Mitchy??"

"I'm just having, I can't see very well...."

Scott hit the nurse call button

"I just hit the nurse button, she'll be here soon."

A nurse entered the room

"Hello, Mr. Grassi what's the issue?"

"I-I can't see very well!! Is my eyesight gone??'

She looked at his chart

"Oh no, honey. You eyesight should return soon, that is just a symptom of a concussion. While I'm in here I'll go ahead and check vitals. Are you in any pain right now, Mr. Grassi?"

"My head feel's like it's going to explode."

"Okay, I'll give you some pain meds. They should help. Lay down."

The nurse lowered his bed, he shut his eyes tightly. Mitch's headache was still raging, feeling liked he's gotten ran over. The lights were off, a wet cloth placed on his forehead, and Scott was holding his hand right next to him. Hoping he would start to fell somewhat better soon.

"Is there anyone else you'd want in the room, he can have 2 visitors."

The nurse asked Scott, he responded quickly

"You can let anyone from our group come in."

"Okay, sure."

Time Skip: 10 Minutes Later

There was a knock at the door, Scott got up to answer it

"Kirstie, hi."

"Hey, how is he?"

Kirstin questioned, hugging Scott and the door shut softly

"Mitch keeps getting sick, and his head hurts. He doesn't remember it."

"He doesn't?"

"Nope, and then he starts asking over and over again.''

"That's not good."

Kirstie's eyes left Scott's blue gaze, and she saw the condition that Mitch was in. He was laid up in the hospital bed, which almost swallowed him because it was so big and he is so little. She is not used to seeing him like this, normally he is all bouncy and happy. Never so hurt like this.

"Oh my gosh..."

She started to cry too, which set Mitch off

"W-What's wrong with her, I-I don't-"

Scott stepped in

"Kirstie, you can't cry in front of Mitch. It scares him."

"S-S-Sorry."

Kirstin said, quickly wiping her eyes and smiling

"Nothing is wrong with Kirstie, she just a little shocked.'

It was like a flip of a switch, and Mitch started to question

"S-Scotty, what's going on??"

Here we go again

"Mitch, you are in the hospital. The doctor says you have a concussion."

"I-I-I d-don't get it, I-"

"It's okay, it's alright, just lay down and listen."

Scott grabbed a chair for Kirstie, setting it right down next to his own chair. She sat down. Kirstin didn't really understand what Scott ment by "Listen" but, she would soon figure it out. He started to find the key for Light In The Hallway, she also found her key as well.

"Listen? Listen to what?"

Close your eyes

lay your head down

Now it's time to sleep

May you find  adventure

As you lie and dream

If you're scared of the darkness

I will calm your fear

There's a  in the hallway

So you know I'm here

So count your blessings every day

It makes the monsters go away

And everything will be okay

You are not alone

You are right at home

Goodnight, goodnight

They both looked up, seeing that Mitch had finally fallen alseep

"You take such good care of him, Scott."

"That's just what best friends do."

A/N: Thanks for dropping by y'all!! So, I've been getting LOTS of sickfic requests which is awesome!! I also have my own sickfic ideas, and in every single one Mitch is the main focaus. I need some sickfic ideas for Scott right now so, if you have any to share I'm here!! :) :)