'Liam' Mike mumbled bending over Liam who was layed across his bed having been carried there. His arms and legs dangling from his bed. His face a vile white colour. All his energy drained.

Liam's eyes fluttered open his head still throbbing, 'What...' Liam asked puzzled. All he knew he was playing football... and the next thing he was here, like something out of doctor who.

'You passed out' Mike told him. 'Have you been taking the medicine?' Mike asked concerned. Liam pulling himself up into a sitting position. 'Yes' Liam lied clutching his bed frame to hold him up right.

'Liam, it's not a thing you choose if you want to take or not you have to' Mike told him concered.

'Whatever' Liam sighed. 'No Liam, it helps you' Mike tells Liam who wasn't interested too busy glaring out of his bedroom window.

'You care now, yeah?' Liam grunted, clenching his fists, the fact that Mike wanted to move Liam to another care home still fresh in Liam's mind. 'Liam, I do care about you' Mike insisted. 'Let me get you some water' Mike nodded before leaving Liam.

'You OK?' Electra mumbles, peering into Liam's bedroom. 'Yeah I'll be alright' Liam told her, putting on a small smile. 'Come in' Liam urged.

'I was worried' Electra admits slumping down beside Liam. 'I'll survive' Liam laughed, lightening the mood.

'Would you want to do something tomorrow?' Liam questioned. 'What like a date?' Electra asked, blushing.

'Yeah, spose so...' Liam smiled.

'Yeah, that would be good if you feeling well enough' Electra nodded. 'OK I'll sort it and I'm serious about you and me...' Liam babbled.

'Water' Mike announces strolling in with a glass of water and the various different medicines Liam needed to take. 'Didn't mean to interrupt anything' Mike grinned.

'I'll go...' Electra mumbled before dashing from the room.

'Here...' Mike says handing Liam the water and a pill. 'It doesn't help, makes me feel even worse' Liam whines whacking the water away. 'It helps Liam, your not helping yourself' Mike insists.

'Fine' Liam replies yanking the glass and swallowing the pill. 'Happy now?' He asks sarcastically.

'Liam, your like a son to me... You mean lot's to me. I know you don't believe it but I do care about you' Mike announced. Tears brimming in his eyes.

Liam cleared his throat before looking up at the man, the man that he once adored. The man who treated him like a son, but he still couldn't understand and accept the fact that he wanted to get rid of Liam. 'You hurt me, Mike' Liam mumbled before turning away from him.

'I made a mistake, I did the wrong thing...I shouldn't have' Mike admitted. 'Your like a son to me, I wanted to do the best thing for you Liam' 'Please look at me' Mike spluttered facing the back of Liam's head. Liam slowly swivelling around nibbling his lip. Grasping his hands together.

'I'm sorry too' Liam snivelled much to Mikes surprise. 'You have nothing to be sorry about?' Mike says placing his arm around Liam's shoulder.

'Not like I've been easy to look after like, you've probably got most of your wrinkles because of me and the stress I cause' Liam laughed. 'Think your right about that' Mike laughs pointing to the wrinkles on his forehead. 'Your worth it though Liam' Mike nods wraping his arms around the young boy.

'Thank you' Liam mumbles. 'Now let's go finish that game of football...You can be on are team' Liam ordered.

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