Disclaimer: Homestuck is Andrew Hussie's not mine.
Chapter Two: The Hospital
You are now on a gurney. The last thing you remember was telling the man in the blue uniform asking you your name. You are being quickly taken out of the ambulance that you were in and being wheeled into the hospital. Though you know you are in a hospital you are not aware of much else other than the nurses asking if you were ok, if you could talk, if you could hear her, what happened, etc. You know the same old, same old.
You've been her more than on just one occasion because you had a bad habit of getting into fights. This is mostly because you're a dumbass and can't keep your fucking mouth shut. During most of these fights though you are saved by your best friend, Gamzee, but he wasn't here to save his ass this time so he ended up here again. Just fucking great, this is your favorite fucking place in the whole wide world!
They took you to a room to check out how bad you were. They finally found that you have two broken ribs, a broken arm, needed several stitches and had a concussion. Defiantly not the worst you had been. They fix you up and tell you you'll have to stay until someone gets you or they let you go. Well, no one would get you so you expect you'll be spending a long time at this fucking medical facility. Which was, of course, what you wanted, who wouldn't?
They take you to your room and you go to sleep rather quickly since it was late night almost morning in fact. You wake up at around 10:00 a.m. to see a nurse who was shaking you awake so you could eat your breakfast and take your medicine. You oblige and soon you have ate all of your food without even hesitating. The food wasn't great but it was tolerable.
When you finished your food the nurse checked to make sure you were ok and left. You sighed, alone at last. That was the way you liked it. It seemed that every time was with anyone you got in a fight or they just got mad at you. This didn't really help your fucking self-esteem which was already pretty fucking low already. You hated yourself and it seemed that no one loved or even just liked you except for that damn clown, druggie but he was really a fucking idiot from all the drugs he had.
A few minutes after the nurse left she came back. "Visitor to see you, Mr. Vantes," the nurse said with a cheery expression on her face. Well, who the fuck would want to see me? Karkat asked himself and he was soon to find out. Just then a boy not much taller than him, with messy black hair, thick glasses, blue eyes and a humungus overbite. "Who the fuck are you?" you asked completely bewildered that there would be a visitor to see you. The derpy boy then opened his mouth into a huge grin to say, "Hi! I'm John Egbert! You don't remember me do you?"