Hey guys. I've been trying to update more regularly, but you know how it is. Here's chapter four of my Huntbastian fanfiction. Enjoy!
P.S. This one is going to be a little sad.
Sebastian
H: How soon will you be here?
S: About as soon as I was when you asked a minute ago.
H: Sorry. I just can't wait to see you.
S: I can't wait to see you either. I've missed you so much.
S: I have to go. See you soon.
H: Bye. I love you.
Sebastian smiled.
S: I love you, too.
It was a dark, rainy night and Sebastian couldn't wait to get home to his husband. He hadn't seen Hunter in about four months. He had been away on business. It had been hard, but both Seb and Hunter had pulled through and now they were going to be together.
Seb was only two streets away when some asshole hit his car. Sebastian's car flipped over and it landed upside down in the middle of the road. Sebastian cried out in pain. He tried to move his arm to unbuckle himself, but he couldn't feel either of his arms.
"Help! Someone! Help me!" Sebastian shouted. "Please! Help me!" He heard sirens in the distance and they grew louder and louder until it was all he heard.
"Help!" he called again and again. He saw a pair of boots and someone called for assistance. They were able to get Sebastian out of the wrecked car and into the ambulance. They sped off to the hospital and he was able to let the darkness take over.
Hunter
It had been half an hour since he had last texted his husband and he was worried. Where was Seb? Suddenly, he got a phone call.
"Hello?" he asked.
"Hunter Clarington-Smythe?" a voice on the other side of the line asked.
"Speaking."
"Are you the husband of Sebastian Clarington-Smythe?"
"Yes." Fear was settling in the pit of his stomach.
"I'm sorry to say, but Sebastian was in a wreck. He's been badly injured with broken arms and legs. He's at the hospital nearest you as he was only two streets away when his car flipped over."
"Oh, my God. Is he okay?" Hunter asked. Tears were trying to escape his eyes. He couldn't lose Sebastian. He loved Seb more than anything in the world.
"If by okay you mean alive. He won't be doing much for a while."
"I'm going down there." Hunter hung up the phone and got into his car. He sped down to the hospital as fast as he could. When he got there he ran into the hospital area.
"I'm sorry, sir. Visiting hours ended an hour and a half ago," the woman behind the desk said.
"I'm here to see my husband. He was in a car wreck. I have to see him!" Hunter shouted.
"I'll see if you're on the list. What's your name?" she asked.
"Hunter Clarington-Smythe," Hunter responded.
"I'm sorry, sir. You're not on the list. I'm going to have to ask you to leave and come back tomorrow."
"No. I'm going to see my Seb tonight. Even if you call security, I'll just have to get through them. I will see Sebastian!" Hunter started walking past the desk to the elevator.
"Security!" the woman shouted. Hunter started running, but the men from security blocked his path. He tried to get through them to the elevators.
"Wait! What's going on here?" a new voice asked.
"This man is trying to get to get to the rooms and he's not on the list."
"You idiot! That list was updated two hours ago. His husband got in an hour ago. Let him in. Call off the security."
"Okay. I'm sorry, sir." The first woman said. "You can go up. He's on the fourth floor in room four hundred and two."
The men moved out of Hunter's way and he went to Seb's room. When he opened the door he had to choke back a sob. He moved so he was standing over Sebastian. He pulled a chair up and sat next to the brunette.
Sebastian's face was covered in scratches. His arms and legs were bruised pretty badly. They were a scary combination of red and purple. His legs and left arm were swollen.
Hunter started crying at the sight of his love. He leaned over and put his head on Seb's chest. He carefully hugged Seb's waist.
Sebastian
Sebastian woke to a pressure on his chest. He opened his eyes and saw that Hunter had fallen asleep on his chest with his arms wrapped gently around Seb's waist. Thankfully, Hunter was on top of his non-broken arm. Sebastian lifted his arm out from under the shorter man and stroked Hunter's hair. Hunter's red eyes opened.
"Seb-," Hunter's voice cracked and he started to sob.
"Shh. It's going to be okay. I promise." Sebastian kissed Hunter's forehead.
The next morning, Hunter was still there, but he had moved to a bed placed in the corner of the room. Sebastian tried to get up to go to the bed Hunter, but he couldn't feel his legs. In fact he couldn't feel anything below his waist. He started to hyperventilate. He tried to move, get up, do ANYTHING. But he couldn't.
Hunter
Hunter heard Sebastian moving frantically and got up from the bed to help him.
Hunter helped him sit up, but Seb tried to escape from the confines of the bed.
"No, Seb. You have to stay there." Hunter attempted to coax him back under the covers.
"No. You don't understand. I can walk. I can! Help me. Please. Hunter, help me."
"Sebastian. Stop! I will help you, just not now. I promise I will. I love you. I love you so much. Just please. I will help you." Hunter pressed a kiss to Sebastian's lips. That seemed to calm Seb down. "Okay. Now I'm going to get the nurse to see if she can help you. Okay?"
"Okay." Hunter nodded and left the room. He walked to the nurse's station.
"Can I help you, sir?" one of the nurses asked.
"Yes. I need to talk to the nurse for Sebastian Clarington-Smythe."
"Of course. Just one moment." The nurse left the desk and when she returned she was accompanied by another woman. She had light hair and dark skin. She held her hand out to Hunter.
"Hello. I'm Nurse Smith. How can I help you, Mr. Clarington-Smythe?" Nurse Smith smiled pleasantly.
"My husband woke up today and couldn't feel below his waist. Can you tell me why that is?" Hunter asked.
The smile left Nurse Smith's face. "Let's walk this way." They walked a few spaces from the nurse's station.
"Well?"
"I've got good news and bad news. You can choose which you hear first."
"Good."
"The good news is that Sebastian will make a good recovery. He should be fine after he leaves. The bad news is that… he's been paralyzed from the waist down. He'll never be able to walk or run again. I'm sorry." Hunter pushed past her with tears threatening to spill over his eyes.
Seb will never walk again.
Told you it was going to be sad. But don't worry. It will end sort of happy. I promise to update within the next two-three weeks.
