5. Sleeping

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London: 2007

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If someone would have shown me the Scene which was in front of me and had said, "You did that.", 'to me', I wouldn't have believed him, no, I couldn't have, I mean how could I, I still don't even really believe what just happened myself, Hell, I'm not even now sure if it was me who did that, I mean yes it came out of my Body and all, but, what the Holy F#ck was that even? I questioned myself not being able to suppress the cursing.

I mean just look at this Mess of a Classroom.

There were two kids limply sitting against the wall, seemingly unconscious, as Chairs and tables were lying all across the Room, some even stuck in the Walls which had a multitude of small Craters in it.

All the While I was sitting with my back against the Teachers Desk, still exhausted to the extreme, while the Pain of the grazes and Bruises was akin to a slow torturing to me, the only thing I wanted to do was sleep, right here and now, but I knew that if I did so, there would be a high chance of Jack n' Chuck waking up before I could, and I don't really want to know what would happen to me then.

I mean just look at them, Chuck bleeds from his forehead, and both are bound to be in pain once they wake up, at the very least, so they are bound to be Angry once they see me, and so I definitely don't want to be anywhere near them when they start waking up.

I started contemplating about what I should do, as I couldn't walk home like this, I would just collapse, not even half way through, calling an Ambulance or something? I'm not sure, but probably not, I really don't know how I should explain what happened here, Maybe Mr. Hamilton? No, but I could call dad, maybe he even knows what that was. Some Family Magic thingy, but probably not, otherwise he wouldn't have been seduced by that Witch.

After deciding on calling my Father, I took out my phone with shacking Hands, selected Contacts and then called him. It rang a few times, before he finally answered in a cheerful tone "Hey, Aron how was school today." I could feel his smile through his Voice alone, it lessened the Pain a bit as I smiled, if only slightly because of the Pain in my Face.

"P-Pretty good." I answer in a tired and quiet way, because I couldn't do anything else. "A-Anyway, cou-could you please come, I have a 'small' problem here." I tried to put emphasis on the 'small' but I think it was for naught.

"S-Sure, I can do that, but a-are you alright, you don't sound good." Father asked in worry.

"Ye-Yeah, I'm fine, 'relatively', Oh and before I forget. . we are in Room B-327. ." I was able to inform him, before I felt the tiredness slowly overtake my Consciousness as my Blurry Vision slowly darkened until only Black was to See. But it feels so Cozy.

'Well, that's that'

I fall into a deep Sleep, with me hugging myself.

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POV: Alexander Grant

My Son called me about ten minutes ago, he said that something had happened, so I directly drove to school, I wasn't really sure if the Door was open, because from what I know of his School, they end all Lessons at latest 16:00, and it was a little later than that now.

So I walked up to the door and it was open, as I sighed in relieve, not having to call the Janitor or something, after searching a while for the Classroom as I was pretty unfamiliar with it, only having been here a few times, mostly to meet teachers and such.

I finally found the Room as I quickly opened the door, but as soon as I did so, my Mouth was agape in Shock, if anyone were to see me now, they would think that my Jaw was dislocated or something.

The Room was total Chaos, looking at all of it, I wondered why there were two boys lying there unconscious, but then I saw Aron, all beat up sitting against the Teachers Desk, with closed eyes, I directly ran towards him, almost falling over a Table just lying on the Ground.

I was extremely curious as to what had happened, but that could wait for another day, now I had to take care of 'my Aron'.

I looked at him to see the seriousness of his Injuries, before deciding whether to call '111' or '999', and after examining and thinking that the graveness of it, wasn't anything to joke about, I mean I wasn't a medical expert, but I think that this is enough to call '999', so that's what I did.

I told them what the general Situation was like, and the State of Aron, I too told them about the other two boys, and that they don't seem to be too seriously hurt.

Afterwards I embraced Aron in my Arms, lightly, making sure I wouldn't worsen his condition any further while hugging him, I then give him a Fatherly kiss on his Bloody and bruised forehead, "You have to be good, right? I don't know if I could handle you leaving too." I mumbled quietly into his Ear, while I let go of a few tears.

A couple of minutes went by and finally footsteps were heard in the Hallway, as a Team of Medics came in, some of which had a Stretcher in hand, they looked shocked at what they saw, but soon calmed themselves down, knowing that there may be lives on the Line at the moment. So some walked towards me and Aron, probably noticing that he was more seriously injured than the other two.

They quickly checked up on his condition, before suddenly hurrying to put him on the Stretcher, after that the two carrying him walked away towards the Exit, while a third one sat himself next to me.

"So. What happened here exactly?" He asked with obvious curiosity, "Well, honestly, I don't have a clue either. My Son just called me here, and said that something had happened, so I came."

"Oh, that was your Son?" he said "Well, then I have to tell you this anyway. 'From what I saw just now, it doesn't look very good. He has a few broken bones from what I could see and generally is in a very Bad State as of now, and he has his Skin shredded on his Left hand." All the while which he talked, I could only hold my Hand in front of my Mouth in worry, the things he said didn't help at all in lessening my worries.

A little later I walked towards the Ambulance, with the Medic who Identified himself as Jim, and drove to the Hospital, It seems that the other Medics who took care of the two boys had already left.

On the way I called Kassandra, to tell her that she should come to the Hospital.

After we arrived, Jim typed something on his Phone, after which he led the way to Aron, we then had him make a few tests and put in short, it was a damn f#cking long day.

So It seems that he has a few broken ribs, which luckily aren't in any too bad of a Shape, meaning that a full recovery would be possible after something between 4 weeks and 2 and a half Months.

They too discovered that most of his Injuries were done by repeated Blunt hits, which could almost only mean that he was beaten to the extremes, and everyone who knew about the Case had a Clue by whom, But the still confusing part was why his Hand, or rather his Palm was shredded to bits, and why the Classroom was such a Mess, and too why the two boys were flung against the Wall with such Force.

There were so many Questions that couldn't be answered. Later as the other two Boys woke up, they were questioned as to what had happened, but they said that they couldn't remember anything that happened after school.

Kassandra and I were worried to the brim of our Minds, it felt like. The Doctors said that he was in a Coma like state, and that they couldn't diagnose as to when he would be waking up.

As of now we were both on the Couch, my Head on her lap, as I cried, "Wh-What if he doesn't wake up? Then I wouldn't have anything. . ." He said while tears still fell down from his Eyes, Kassandra seemed a little annoyed at that he didn't include her but still comforted him, Caressing his Hair "No worries Darling, He will be just fine."

"B-But whut if not? What would I be doing in that 'If' Situation?"

"Don't worry about the 'IF' he 'WILL' be okay." afterwards there was almost silence, the only thing one could hear was Alexander crying his Eyes out, until it finally stopped.

"He fell asleep, Eh, how Cute." She said while still caressing through his Hair.

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As the Sun came out shining into my Eyes which were still Red from the Tears, I wondered how it could be so Sunny on such a Day?

It had already been three full weeks of Aron being in a Coma, I had cried every single Day of these 21 Days, The Plan was that we would move to New York in 5 Days. Maybe I should cancel it? I mean does it even matter? No, maybe Stark could even help me if I give Results, even if it's not probable, what should I do then?

I thought about it while looking at the Ceiling with Empty Eyes, as a ringing Sound echoed through the Room, The Telephone rang.

I slumply walked towards it to answere the Call.

"What is it?" I asked tiredly and annoyed as I didn't look at who called.

"Well, Aron just woke up." Jim answered.

"Wait a sec, I'll be there in a sec." I said, running towards the Exit.

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