SSoHPKC Fanfic

(Andrew Pov)

I sat there against the wall as they mercilessly beat me. The world started going blurry as each blow started feeling more numb than painful. I just gave up; I knew this was the end. I heard some shouting, probably just more insults. The group started running out of the alley. I heard steps heading towards me; I tried to brace myself for what will happen. I open my eyes, as much as I can, to see blue eyes staring back into mine. Then it all just faded, light went to dark and my world collapsed around me.

(Seamus Pov)

I turned to see him walk passed me. He reached the door and turned back. When our eyes locked I felt something. I don’t know what, but I felt it. He was cute. But would he go for me? I looked up again to see him gone. ‘Damn I got to catch up with him’, I thought to myself. I got up quickly and walked out the door. I looked around and didn’t see him. I sighed and started to walk down the street. I saw some guys bolt it in an alley up the street. Probably just some druggies or something doing something stupid. I’ll just head back to the creature office and get some recording done.

I walked past the alley and heard shouting, I took a few steps back and looked in. those guys were ganging up on someone. I ran in. “what the hell are you doing?! Get the fuck away from them!” I yelled. I must’ve caught them off guard as they ran out of the alley and disappeared. I looked down to see the guy from the bar beaten, bleeding and bruised. His eyes opened quickly, then shut and he fell over before I could ask if he was ok. I quickly pulled out my phone and called 911.

The ambulance showed up in about ten minutes and they got him on the gurney and into the ambulance. They said I could go with him if I wanted. I quickly said yes and jumped in the back. I looked down at him. His eyes black and swollen shut. His lip cut and bleeding. Bruises spread throughout his face. “Are you his family or something?” asked one of the paramedics. “No. I was walking by the alley and saw some guys beating him up and ran in,” I replied. “It looks like you came at the right time; I don’t think he would’ve survived much longer. Good thing you were there.” He said smiling. ‘I could’ve stopped it if I had talked to him in the bar. This is my fault,’ I think to myself. I feel the tears roll down my cheeks. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “He should be fine, you saved him! Don’t worry.” The other paramedic said. I wiped away my tears and collected myself as best I could.

We pulled into the hospital and they took him away to some doctors. The nurse with them told me to wait in the waiting room and wait for the doctors to be done. An hour or so later a doctor came out to the waiting room. I walked up to him and asked him about the guy from the bar. “Your friend should be ok in a few days. He was beaten pretty badly. And we’re not sure but he may have some brain damage or concussion. He’s sleeping and on pain medications to help him. You can go in and see him if you’d like. He’s in room twenty,” the doctor said. I thanked him and held back my tears. I could’ve done something sooner, I thought to myself as I walked down the corridor looking at the room numbers.

I finally found it and walked in. I saw him lying there with a few tubes in his arm attached to a bag; probably the medication. I pulled a chair over and sat next to him. I don’t even know his name. I looked over at the band that wrapped around his wrist with his information on it. His name is Andrew apparently. Nice name, if only I could meet him in better circumstances.

(Time skip)

“Visiting hours are over sweetie, you’re gonna have to go home,” said a nurse waking me up. “Oh, thanks. I’ll be out of here in a few minutes. Is it ok if I say goodbye?” I asked rubbing my eyes. “Of course, try and make it quick,” she said back smiling. I nodded and she left. “I’ll come back tomorrow, I promise,” I whispered to the sleeping man in the hospital bed. I walked out and started to head back to the creature office. I realized I had no clue where I was. I pulled out my phone to see a few missed calls and texts. Just the rest of the creatures wondering where I am. I called James. “Where have you been you fucker?!” I hear James say on the phone. I explained what happened, leaving out the gay bar part. The other creatures know I’m gay and they’re fine with it, I just don’t want them to think I’m some love sick puppy. I asked if he could pick me up. “Wow. That was quite a day; sure I’ll be there in a few.

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