Cole's P.O.V.
"Hey Ash." I say through the phone. I decide to call my sister.
"What do you want?" She responds, angrily.
"I need you to pick me up, I'm near th-"
"I am at school."
"Yeah I know."
"Well? Where's the logic in that Cole?"
"How am I supposed to get home?"
"Cab? Walk? I don't know. I need to go."
She hangs up.
A cab didn't sound like a bad idea. I find it hard to believe I was that stupid I didn't think of this before. I check my pockets to see if I have any money. I find $50, that should be enough. I dial a cab and sit on the curb of the old dusty road waiting.
Moments later I hear the tyres on the rocks, tiny pebbles shoot out at every angle.
Cole's P.O.V.I run towards Xavier's house. I still remember where it is, from the last time I went there.With my breath all gone, and my legs aching, I reach the house. My heart is pumping so hard I can hear it echo throughout my body. I don't see any cars outside.Maybe his parents are at work.Metaphorically, I have two roads I can go down.One, I knock on the door and hope that Xavier is there by himself and fine and I can know for sure if he is okay, but I risk the chance of his parents opening the door and killing me and Xavier.Or.Two, I can walk away and have the thought of Xavier being not okay in my mind, pestering and worrying me until I see Xavier at school.I stand there thinking.Which is the best option?
Xavier's P.O.V.'Smack!'I jolt up, as a loud noise comes from my left. I look to my window."What was that?"I want to get up and investigate, but my body is in so much pain.'Smack!'I catch a glimpse of a stone hitting my window.Who's throwing stones at my window?"Maybe you should get up and see. What if it's a robber or something trying to break in?"I get up and creep towards my window, not wanting the person outside seeing me, they could have a gun. Every limb in my body screams out in pain, but I need to silence them if I have any chance of investigating.'Smack!'Another one, one more and I think my window is going to break.I muster up a
Xavier's P.O.V.I can't believe I actually fell for it. All that shamefull and useless swooning.But I hear the door open."Xavier!" I hear Cole yell, he seemed relieved, and so am I. I suddenly feel comfortable again, like I am in my own bubble, my own bubble with just him and me in it, it is solid again."Yeah?" I reply as I hear him climb the stairs.He finally reaches my bedroom door."Anything wrong?" I ask, trying to make him explain why he took so long. Was I going to tell him how angry and hurt he made me? Defintely not. I don't want him to think I am that clingy, although I may be just that. I don't want to scare him away just yet."Your father, I thought there was a car coming. That's why I took so long, sorry." He explains, laughing.
Cole's P.O.V.I close the closet door behind me. The little slits in the door help me see through to Xavier. He is so nervous, his eyes look red and watery. He looks so small on his bed. So small and helpless. So skinny and bruised and hurt and limp.His frail chest quickly falls up and down with each breath he takes. I just want to hug and comfort him. I want to cradle him. I catch my thoughts before they take me to a place I'm not ready to go to yet. Yet. I repeat to myself. Yet.The door downstairs opens and I hear heavy footsteps climb up to Xavier's room. Xavier looks towards his door nervously, he looks back at the closet which I am in. Big eyes pleading me for safety. Safety I wish I could give him, but I am not sure I can.Stay strong Xavier, stay strong. Xavier lies his delicate body on the bed."Xavier."
Xavier's dad leaves the room, only two unconscious boys lay there.Both confused.Both worried.Both wanting to protect one another.Xavier slowly peels open his eyes. There is a dull ache everytime he moves them. The bright light of the sun shines directly in his room. He stares at the stream of light and watches the tiny dust particles prance about in the air. They dance with no concern or regard for what horrors have taken place in this room. Ignorant.He still feels dizzy, not remembering what just happened.He places his cold hand on his head. He groans from the pain. Looking at his body, he sees all the things he wished he would never see again.All the cuts and bruises, they still remain."Oh." He sighs, a slice of the memories co
Xavier gasps and he smiles so widely."Cole? Cole please stay, don't leave, not yet." He said as his eyes darted between Cole's eyes.Cole's lips turned into a slight smile before his eyes slowly opened. His eyes were bloodshot."Cole." Xavier breathlessly said."Xavier." Cole chuckled slightly, before his face twisted with pain. He brought his hands to his head to ease the thobbing inside his skull."Cole?" Xavier speaks.Cole simply smiles."Cole!" Xavier hugs him, squeezing tightly."I thought, you were gone, I thought you were gone." Xavier repeats, still in shock.Cole sits up, feeling a little light-headed.They sit across from each other, chocolate gazinginto one
Xavier's father leers into Cole's terrifed eyes."Youfuckingpiece of shit! You turned Xavier didn't you? All this is because of you! People like you should be killed!" He spits."Get off me!" Cole yells, using all his strength to push the man away from him.Cole runs towards the window, but he had one more thing to say."You have a serious problem" He hatefully says as he hops out the window.At the sight of Cole, Xavier's eyes light up. He runs towards him."Cole! Are you okay?" He frantically and wide eyed looking at his face to see if there were any injuries."I'm fine. We need to get out of here though. Now." Cole places his hands on either side of Xavier's body, before slipping his right hand into Xavier's left."Fuck!" Cole face-palms.
Cole's P.O.V."He's dead." I say.I look as the paramedics take his body out of the ambulance and into the hospital.I follow straight behind, not affording to miss any moment of Xavier. They rush through corridors and rooms to get to the equipment Xavier vitally needs, I look around, all I see are faces, they all have that same look, worry. They are all here because someone they care or love is potentially going to die. They are all feeling the same feelings I am. Why is love, the most magical experience ever need to be paired with the most disastrous consequences?Yes, love is the most beautiful thing.But fuck, it can come with the most horrible feelings as well.Pain.Worry.Sadness.Right now, I am hurting so much.