Catch me if I fall

Rays P.O.V
"Donna..?" I said quietly. She looked up at us and dried her cheeks. Bob and Frank walked up to the bed and I walked up to her. I gave her a hug and she hugged me back while silently crying. I think she even got some tears in my fro. I stood there, rubbing small circles on her back and saying everything in my power that everything is going to be okay. I sat her down on a couch on the opposide side of the room and she insisted that she was okay so she told me I could go check out the 'scene of the crime'. Walking up to the bed, I saw something truly disturbing. She was pale. Pale to the extent that you could see most of her veins. The only thing that seemed to of had any color was the slightly purple bags under her eyes. I can understand why she has those. I mean, how can anyone sleep happily when you're sleeping in the same house as a mad man?
"Donna, what, what happened to her?" Bob stuttered.
"I-I don't know! We were w-waking her u-up for school and she wouldn't r-respond!" she said, burying her face in her hands. Frank rushed to her side and cooed soothing words. I turned back around to see her. What could have happened to her? This doesn't happen for no apparent reason. I lightly put my thumb over her left hand vein to check her pulse; even though the heart rate monitor was right next to me. It was kind of slow.... not good. I snapped my hand away when I heard the door open. I saw Gerard, Mikey and a nurse standing there. They walked further into the room and the nurse began to speak with Donna.
"Excuse me mam , we have just called her uncle, and he is coming to the hospital to give us the rest of the information that is needed for her stay here. You are welcomed to stay here until 5:00;when visiting hours are over." She said, handing her a tissue to dry her eyes.
She gave a nod and she walked back to Mikey and Gerard.
"Thank you boys for giving me as much information as you could. If you need any assistance, please ring the call button located near the couch." She said, pointing at a small red button. They gave her a nod and she left the room, leaving us in pure silence. They walked further into the room and we hurdled around her in hopes that she would be waking up at the time. It was completely silent until Donna said something .
"Gerard, is her uncle coming?" She asked.
" Yea.... but..." he trailed off.
"But what?" Bob asked.
" She showed us old records by the name of someone called ' Grayson Kalenbatch' and on the computer, there was a picture of her DAD. So, I'm wondering why he said he was her uncle, if we know him as her dad." He said. What? What sense does this make?
"Wait, so, the dude in the picture is coming? " I asked.
" Yea, I guess. " Mikey said.
" Okay, but we already know that the asshole is bad news. We saw it ourselves. How can they let him take responsibility for her if he's always hurting her?" I questioned.
"They don't know that." Gerard said.
"Well, her dad, her uncle, whoever it is, can't be trusted. We just need to make sure that he doesn't hurt her. " Mikey said. Once he finished his statement, the door opened and in came the nurse and who we once thought was her dad. Fuck.

Mikey's P.O.V
Shit. The door opened and the nurse and the asshole came in. He's a fucking cunt. What's the point of coming to the hospital to see your daughter if you pretty much hate her? Douche. The nurse walked him to the place where his wonderful daughter lays in a coma. She begins to explain to him what she explained to us. He just stood there making sympathetic faces at her unconscious body. I can literally FEEL him faking it.
"I'm really sorry sir, she is in such a critial coma." She said sadly.
"My poor daughter...." he said, burying his face into his hands. She then needed him for her information and they left the room. Before he did though, he looked at me like he was disgusted and filpped me the finger. I gave him the finger back. He left the room then.
"What a dick biscuit," Gerard said sitting down next to mum. "I saw what he did to you, Mikes. And you would think that a GROWN MAN would know how to act."
"What did he do?" Frank asked.
"He gave me the finger, so I gave it back." I said.
"Woah, woah, wait. I didn't see that part!" Gerard said shocked. So what? Just because I'm younger doesn't mean I cant take care of myself .
"MICHAEL." my mum said. I shrugged and said,
"It was the first thing that came into my mind. Sorry."
Then something a bit scary happened. The doctor came I and said that he would check if she was a bit more stable and he needed us to leave the room. Of course we protested, but he made us sit in the hall, in chairs until we were notified that we could come back In. As said before, Life likes to bite me in the ass at the worst of times. So what did life do? Just that. As soon as we sat down, the door on the other side of the hall opened and out came Mr. Douchebaggery. I guess he already knew what what going down, because he sat down RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. It was horrible. All he was doing was checking me. And giving me the occasional grin. And I couldn't do anything about it. All I COULD do is look down and try to ignore him staring at me. I really hope this won't take too long. There's only so much 'Creepy staring' I can take. After about 5 minutes of just staring at me and my friends, he laughs. What is there to laugh about right now?!? His daughter is in a fucking coma in the room behind us. I can't take this any more. I would literally do ANYTHING for them to let me in right now and escape this awkwardness.

Notes

Hello! Here you! Have this awesome chapter! Thank you guys SO much for rating and subcribing! Your might want to leave a comment about what might happen since everyone is in the same room, or, hallway at least.
~ Sgt. Bubbles