Changes
Hospitals and New Beginnings
Marcel's P.O.V
As I woke up all I could remember was seeing Hannah's face and then seeing white. I could tell I was in a hospital room, I tried moving my head to look around but I felt a jolt of pain and decided against it.
"Well, nice to know you're awake." Said a voice. I didn't know that voice. "I'm Louis, the kid you were supposed to meet in London."
I tried to turn my head once more to see his face. He looked like one of those guys who beat me up. He had tattoos just about everywhere, a pierced lip, was wearing tight black clothes. He looked at me, I assumed he was examining my injuries.
"You look pretty bad Man." He said with one of those He is so fucked up looks. "The doctor said you'll have to stay in for another night."
"H...how long.. have I, been in h..here?" I finally managed.
"Oh thank god, you can talk!" He said with sarcasm and a blank expression. "You've been here for about two days, they were worried you would slip into a comma."
"Damn" I whispered.
"Don't worry about it Marcel, you'll be fine. Soon we will be back in London, and I'll fix you up." He said as he stood up.
"Fix me up?" I gave him the the fuck you talking about look.
"Dude, you're a total fucking nerd, you think I'm going to walk around with you looking like that? Hell no." He said as he opened the door. "Now get some rest, I'll be back tomorrow to pick you up." and then he left.
I kept thinking about what he said. Maybe I should change a little, I hate getting bullied all the time so maybe a change is good for me. I hope he didn't make me look like him though. Even though he looked cool, he also seemed like a total douche-bag, I don't want to end up like that!
I started to think of Hannah, and I wondered if she was worried about me. I doubt it, she probably hasn't even heard about it. I bet she is enjoying herself in London, shopping, partying, having fun. I smiled at the thought of her having fun, and then, I drifted off once more.
As I woke up all I could remember was seeing Hannah's face and then seeing white. I could tell I was in a hospital room, I tried moving my head to look around but I felt a jolt of pain and decided against it.
"Well, nice to know you're awake." Said a voice. I didn't know that voice. "I'm Louis, the kid you were supposed to meet in London."
I tried to turn my head once more to see his face. He looked like one of those guys who beat me up. He had tattoos just about everywhere, a pierced lip, was wearing tight black clothes. He looked at me, I assumed he was examining my injuries.
"You look pretty bad Man." He said with one of those He is so fucked up looks. "The doctor said you'll have to stay in for another night."
"H...how long.. have I, been in h..here?" I finally managed.
"Oh thank god, you can talk!" He said with sarcasm and a blank expression. "You've been here for about two days, they were worried you would slip into a comma."
"Damn" I whispered.
"Don't worry about it Marcel, you'll be fine. Soon we will be back in London, and I'll fix you up." He said as he stood up.
"Fix me up?" I gave him the the fuck you talking about look.
"Dude, you're a total fucking nerd, you think I'm going to walk around with you looking like that? Hell no." He said as he opened the door. "Now get some rest, I'll be back tomorrow to pick you up." and then he left.
I kept thinking about what he said. Maybe I should change a little, I hate getting bullied all the time so maybe a change is good for me. I hope he didn't make me look like him though. Even though he looked cool, he also seemed like a total douche-bag, I don't want to end up like that!
I started to think of Hannah, and I wondered if she was worried about me. I doubt it, she probably hasn't even heard about it. I bet she is enjoying herself in London, shopping, partying, having fun. I smiled at the thought of her having fun, and then, I drifted off once more.
Notes
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