NOTICE: This fanfic is in the timeline of the end of the Sacrifice of Chloe. Nathan finished for his mental health in a psychiatric hospital; I have not the heart to leave him in jail.
This fanfic is GRAHAMSCOTT
Btw, excuse the failures. I dont know much English x'D
Everything You Are
PROLOGUE
A Warren had never liked the smell of medicine and the general atmosphere that had hospitals. He tried to ignore the many murmurs of nurses. He had always preferred the science of medicine for it walked the aisles shuffling.
A nurse opened the door, realizing the presence of Warren. I dedicate an affectionate smile and spoke. "Mr. Graham! We were expecting. Here is the patient who asked us information." Explained the nurse, gently pushing the boy out into the room.
Warren smiled nervously, nodding. "Okay, I'll do my best." He look inside the room. The patient, who looked like a young boy, was staring at the window, lying in the hospital bed.
Nathan leave the window to look after him with concern. Warren attempt to calm him down. "Quiet ... my name is Warren. Will you remember me? We were together in Blackwell."
The blond said nothing in minutes, had been a few weeks since they had arrested Mark Jefferson and Nathan after all the events went to a psychiatric hospital. Warren had never had direct interaction with Nathan but looked at the need to be there for the work of his father.
"I remember." He spoke in a small voice.
Warren sighed with relief. "Perfect ... I'll be here because my father works as your doctor. ... I really regret what happened." Nathan said nothing, Warren spoke again. "Let's start right. Is there anything you'd like? water, pills? I'll do my best to help you."
Warren was about to give up until Nathan uttered in a calm voice.
"My pills ..."
"All right!"
Nathan refused, chestnut was for a bottle, grabbing just a pill to prevent an overdose, handing the blonde. This took it, and then, ignoring his former classmate and watch the window.
"Do you need anything else?" Asked Warren with a small smile trying to give confidence to Nathan, but he did not seem to cooperate and only remained silent, staring at the window, was not easy, he had changed much since it was He admitted to the hospital after the assassination of Price. "You seem almost dead ..."
Warren afflicted sighed, absently scratched his neck and then opened her lips again, closing them could tell instantly when his words had a negative effect on the fair, a silent tear ran down his cheek slowly and just when he thought no worse way starters, Nathan spoke with a weak voice.
" Dead is what i want to be."