Chapter 2: Accident
Micheals POV:
Man I am stuffed, I can't believe I ordered a second plate. Well anyways I driving to my house to get some rest because I am tired as hell. I go to grab my phone out of my pocket but suddenly... THUNK!!! "OH CRAP!" SHIT SHIT SHIT, WHAT THE HELL DID I HIT? Oh god I hope it wasn't a person. When I went to check on what I hit I was mortified... "A HUMAN!!" Oh shit oh shit oh shit, fuck I am so fucked. I pick the human up and take him to my car and immediately turn around and head for the hospital. It looks to be a boy around 13 to 17 too but I can't tell but what the hell is one doing on the streets is my question. Humans are very rare and one walking outside is not something you see every day...
~5 minutes later~
We finally arrived at the hospital and I ran in. A nurse looked at us and was horrified by the sight and signaled me to follow her. While we went into a room she told me to put him down on the bed and rushed me out of the room. Few minutes later and their are many doctors and nurses rushing him to ER, one doctor came up to me and ask "what happened to him?" "I don't know, all I know is that I found him lying on the street." I lied, of course I lied because I didn't want to get in trouble for fucking hitting a human with my car. The doctor nodded and went to what I'm guessing is the ER as well.
I am so exhausted right now it's been a good 3 hours and I don't know what's happening. Of course I could leave but I feel extremely guilty for hurting him with my damn car. I started wondering why a Human of all things was on the streets, it maybe lost or something. But if it was lost, why would it have its stuff like clothes and a teddy bear? I can't even wrap my head around it. Sooner or later a doctor came out and walked towards me "you were the one that found him yes?" "Ya... what's wrong with him?" "Well he has many bruises, cuts, and burns on his body and not to mention he has several broken bones as well. Ranging from his legs to his arms and ribs." OKAY WHAT THE HELL?!? I know I hit him with my car BUT WHATS WITH ALL THOSE INJURIES? I just sat there dumbfounded, how can he have all those injuries, what has he been through, and why would he be treated like that? "We also found marks that look like someone punched him, so we can conclude that he was abused or bullied from someone." I just don't know how to react to that. Someone would just hurt a human, which I mind you are a very rare species, and not only that but I think that very person was the one that left him on the road. "Well, I conclude that it well take at least 2 months two fully recover and he should be awaking up anytime now" "Is it okay if I see him? I want to ask him some questions when he wakes up" "should that's fine, but may I ask why?" "Well you see I am a cop" I take out my badge and he looks surprised at first but then nodded "you can follow me" and I did.
??? POV:
Darkness. That's all I see and nothing else. Am I dead? Is this what it feels like to die? If so then that's just great, I guess. Wait! If I'm dead then how am I thinking? Shouldn't the brain stop working after you die? I'm going to try opening my eyes then!
~2 to 3 minutes later~
Why is it so hard to open my eyes? Okay 15th time the charm. One, two, three! After that I opened my eyes but was blinded by the light. "Eh!?" I quickly close my eyes then tried to open them again but slowly this time. When my eyes are open I see white walls and I'm on a bed... A BED! NO NO NO NO I SOO GOING TO GET IN TROUBLE. I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO BE ON A BED! I quickly jump off the bed but I have all these wires hooked onto me. Okay this scares me more and my left leg, right arm, and stomach or wrapped in something... I ripped off the wires but blood started coming out but I didn't care. I ran to the door but I heard footsteps coming closer, I panicked and went towards the corner crying.
Micheals POV:
"He's in here sir" "thank you" we don't know anything about the kid, except that he's a male human that's 5'5 and around 14 to 16. When I opened the door... I was shocked to say the least, wait no that would be a understatement. I saw the boy in the corner with blood all over the bed, the floor, and him. I called the doctor back and he had a look of horror and sadness once he saw the room and boy. "H..hey" I tried calling but he just sat their crying and shaking. I tried again "Hey kid?" No answer. I moved closer to him but he just shakes and cries even more. He says something but it's barely auditable, "hello?" Still no answer. I get closer and try to pick him up but he flinches away and begins begging. "No more please sniff please no more" he begins saying over and over again. This is just sad, I try to pick him up but he just struggling and try to get away. "LET ME GO LET ME GO NOW!!" He kept saying in between sobs "Ple.. please don't hurt m.. me" he cried. I couldn't even bear to imagine all the terrible things he had go. "Calm down nobody is going to hurt you" I managed to say "sh sh sh, no one is going to hurt you" I kept saying to him. After saying a couple of things to him he calmed down but was still crying. "I suggest we head into a different room for this one can be cleaned up" the doctor said and I nodded. I pick up the boy, being careful on his wounds, and went into a different room. The whole time the kid has been silently crying and shaking in my arms. I gently put the kid on the bed and said "So kid, what's your name?"