I'm so sorry this is so short. I wanted to get something out, and I kinda like this ending. I'll make a longer one next time, I promise

Damien was sitting, alone, in his room at the hospital. His dad had work, and so did his Mom. He had tired getting a hold if Patton, since it was Saturday, but he couldn't seem to be able to. He was leaving tomorrow, he couldn't convince his dad to let him stay.

Patton hadn't answered him in days, and Damien was getting really worried. Even Patton's mom wasn't answering him. Damien tried again, and he finally got an answer.

"Patton!" Damien said, nearly crying. "Oh my god I was so scared, share are you? Are you ok?"

Patton sighed. "D-Damien I can't," he whispered. "I can't just....I can't..." He was so tired of everything right then. This wasn't something new, he'd been depressed before. This was just a bad relapse.

Damien bit his lip. "Pat please," he begged. "Please come see me...I need to talk to you, it's too important to do over the phone. Please..."

Pat bit his lip. "Ok..." He whispered. "You won't like what you see though..." He hung up, starting to go up to Damien's room in the hospital.

De got even more worried. What all had he missed? He was so scared for Patton, honestly.