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Like Teenage Razorblades [Hiatus]

A Thousand Funerals.

The Bullies Point of View

My eyes are wet and my cheeks are stricken pink with a faint blush. The thoughts in my head and swirling madness, causing my stomach acid to slosh around and cause nausea to eat at my nerves.

''Say again?'' I pull at the metal cuff that restricts me to the wooden bench. ''I...I didn't hear you, miss.'' Her pretty blue eyes sparkle with two mixed emotions - hatred and sympathy.

''We put Mr. Iero in a induced coma, as I was sure you were aware of,'' A pause. ''and when we tried to take him out of it, he went barbaric. Your....'' another pause. What am I to Frank?

''Friend,'' I whisper. ''I'm his friend.'' What sort of friend stabs another friend? She nods.

''Your friend is dying, Mr. Way. Bacteria called Clostridium, which if you're unaware of can cause Tetanus, has been found in his blood stream.'' Her words are slightly rushed, her eyes flickering all over my. Criminal. The nurse has no desire to be this close to me. I'm a rapist. A child molester. I'm a sick, sick man I deserve to rot in Hell.

''Tetanus?'' I bite my bottom lip, fingers trembling. She nods slowly, looking back at her clipboard.

''Isn't that lethal, sometimes?'' Please say no, please say no...

''That's true, Mr. Way. In cases where the tetanus is severe, and well...the weapon you used on Mr. Iero seemed to be carrying the bacteria.'' This is all my fault.

''I caused this?'' it comes out as a mangled, broken gasp. She steps back, trying to make it seem like it was an accidental step.

''I'm sorry Mr. Way,'' she holds her hands over her chest. ''but with his wounds, and the tetanus that seems much too severe, we can only put him on medication and hope for the best.'' He's going to die. Frank is going to die and it's all my fault.

''You're lying,'' I whisper, jerking at my cuffs. ''You're lying! He's not going to die! He's not!'' Tears cascade down my cheeks as I rip and tear at the hand cuffs, swearing and pleading to be let go. No one comes though, no one lets me go. I scream and curse until a fat police officer comes, unhooking me only to drag me off towards the ''quieter'' part of the hospital.

Gasping and sobbing, trying to get my breath back, I curl up in a ball and wonder why the fuck I had to miss that stupid bitch Vanessa.

Notes

I make you wait six months for this depressing piece of shit. I'm so damn sorry you don't even seem to understand. I promise - no I SWEAR - to never leave this long again because it's shameful and I broke a promise to my beloved readers. I'm sorry guys, and I love you and for those who stuck around, thank you<3

Comments

Ugh please update such a brill story<3

Leathermouth Leathermouth
5/21/14

This story is beautiful please update<3xo

Leathermouth Leathermouth
4/21/14

Thank you!! *happy dance*

art_of_killjoy art_of_killjoy
4/19/14

@art_of_killjoy
Oh, please don't cry! I'm sorry. I'll post soon <3

man down man down
4/19/14

This is a very interesting story, I need an update now!