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Five days later

Matt pressed his hand against the scar as he kneeled down to get his drill again. It was still really sore but it was getting better, the only thing was that keeping him from getting back to work was Kelly. He tried to do as much as he could, but Kelly kept stopping him, reminding him that he should not do anything that took any effort and that made mad really tired. He just wanted to get back to normal life.

''Matt, don't do that.'' Kelly said as he walked back into the room, saw that Matt was working a dresser, holding the heavy wood as he was using the drill.

''Don't do that, you know you shouldn't lift too heavy.''

''I will be okay.'' Matt gritted his teeth, getting really nervous of Kelly. Kelly walked downstairs then to work in the living room and Matt continued with the dresser. He was going crazy of being so limited in what he did. He felt like his recovery was not going fast enough.

Matt lifted up the wood a little more, his chest tightening and he wanted to brace himself so he could keep it up a few seconds longer when his food suddenly slipped away. Hitting his chest on the edge and point of the dresser, falling to the ground with a burning, horrible pain close to his surgery scar.

''Auh….auh.'' Matt panted as he tried to crawl back on his knees so he could get up, his side hurting and it felt like knives were stabbed in the wound of his surgery. He sat down against the cabinet, panting, trying not to breath to fast.

''Kelly.'' Matt tried to yell but he couldn't yell it, just lying there, saying his name as he hoped his friend would come soon.

Kelly looked up in the living room, wondering if Matt dropped something as he heard the loud thud, slowly walked up the stairs then.

When he walked into the room that would be Christopher's and Cindy's bedroom and saw Matt slumped down against the dresser, his hand on the scar and gritting his teeth.

''Are you okay.''

''I fell, I hit my chest against the dresser.'' Matt panted and Kelly lifted up his hand and his shirt. Except that the area was red, it was not bleeding and Kelly lowered the shirt, not sure if he should take him to the hospital.

''I will be okay, just a little sore.'' Matt said then and he tried to get up.

''Come on, I will take you to hospital.'' Kelly said then, concerned as Matt was getting so pale and felt so bad because he seemed like he could collapse any second. Kelly made him sit down again on the bed that was already there.

''Come on, I don't have to go to the hospital. I won't go with you if you take me to the hospital.'' Matt said then as it was the place he really did not wanted to go there anymore. It was just sore, that was all. That was really not what he wanted and he did not think it was so bad.

''No, you have to go to the hospital, something might be wrong with your lung.'' Kelly said so worried and Matt shook his head.

''I am okay, it just hurt a little from falling.'' He got up and walked to the door.

''See, I am alright.''

''Well, if you won't let me take you to the hospital, we are still going home.'' Kelly said as he did not want Matt straining himself any more today. He helped him to the car after they had taken all their stuff and Kelly helped him back in the truck as it was high and Matt was still panting a little. For a second he doubted about driving to the hospital but he knew that Matt would get so angry with him if he did. They would get home and as soon as Kelly got really concerned he could always take Matt there, but he did not want to risk getting him even more angry and upset than Matt already was.

At home, Kelly helped Matt laid down on the couch, stuffing pillows in his back. Slowly Matt started to calm down a little bit now he was laying comfortable.

''I feel stupid now, because I have to be careful with the lung…I mean, it is Robert's. I should be more careful with it. What if I injure myself and I will lose it? I would never forgive myself.'' Matt said then, trying to lay a little more comfortable. Kelly helped him sit up a little more and felt bad that Matt felt like this.

''I know, you just have to be careful, but it will be okay.'' Kelly said then. ''Can I get you something?'' Kelly asked them and Matt nodded.

''just a little yoghurt…and some painkillers.''

Kelly nodded and walked to the kitchen, took some of the painkillers Matt took when he needed it from the cabinet and took a bowl of yoghurt then. Walking back, he pulled up Matt's shirt, making sure that it was not getting bruised all of the sudden, but luckily nothing seems wrong except the area around the scar was a little more red than it had been before.

''I will be okay.'' Matt said then.

''I know, but I am just really worried about you.'' Kelly said then. ''And about your lung.''

''I know.'' Matt said then and he took the painkillers.

Kelly took the water after Matt had taken the pills and handed him the yoghurt then.

''No contracting work for a week.'' Kelly said then.

''But daaahaaad.'' Matt sighed as he pouted.

''You need to focus on your recovery, not strain yourself and you are straining yourself.'' Kelly said then and Matt understood what he was saying. Maybe he should just take it easy for a couple of days.

''Come on, we will watch the Blackhawks.'' Matt said then and he pulled his legs in so Kelly could sit down as well.

''You are not upset with me, right?'' Kelly asked then.

''No, I am not. Thank you for looking after me.'' Matt said then and he shifted a little, his chest still hurting and they watched the game.

''You don't have to thank me, it is what friends are for.'' Kelly said then and he looked at his friend, keeping a close eye on him, worried that Matt might be underestimating the injury and that he was pretending to be fine. He was stubborn enough for that.

''You would tell me if something was wrong, right?''

''Yeah.'' Matt said then, nodding and looking away with a painful expression. Kelly could no longer watch the match, but kept an eye on his friend instead, worried.

NOTE: Kelly and Matt worked today in the Herrmann apartment and matt was making a dresser, but then things went wrong! Matt fell pretty nasty but refuses to let Kelly take him to a hospital. Kelly is very worried and keeping a close eye on his friend, wondering if his friend is stubborn enough to lie because he just wants to be better again…but is that so wise with his precious lung?

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