It was another usual day in the old hospital, another patient, soaked with blood stumbled out. "Bye!" Said a younger male with glossy hair and bloodstained scrubs. See what I did bleed! He died but the car battery did the trick! He got revived and even with that he lived with one and a half BPM, isn't that neat?

A much older man, with grey hair and dirty trench coat, was having his eyes shut. He was not looking proud. In fact, he looked madder than upset. "Bleed?" Alan said while looking at Bleed, only for him to let out an angry sigh. Alan had watched him open his eyes, they looked dull, not bright like the Bleed he known. "Alan…" He said in a much more serious tone. Alan never herd Bleed say in such a tone before. Not like that to him. Alan snickered nervously placing a hand on his messy hair, "I guess it was a little slip on the fing- "Alan snickered nervously before being cut off

"Alan…enough…" He said, his glasses being readjusted. "You know what mistakes you had done, someone almost died…" Bleed said, walking to his student. "Bleed! I saved him!" Alan piped up, trying to make bleed in a much brighter mood. "I know…he almost died…I could have been in trouble again. And take the blame, and be in the same shit as before…" Bleed said, his tone raising slightly. "But Bleed, it was a mistake!" Alan whimpered, only for Bleed to curl his fingers up and growl in what Alan could describe as, oh no.

"Stop." Bleed said as his tone was getting more, angry. His hands were clenched and he stared at Alan. "I just enough of your stupidity Alan. You are a complete idiot. You never do anything right, you are incompetent, Impatient, and childish. You never do listens to me or have ANY sort of common sense." Bleed said as he saw Alan lean against the wall as he got closer. "You are an absolute disgrace of a student..." Bleed said as bitterness was dripping out.

Alan felt his heart palpitate, as he slid down to the floor, his mentor, partner and best friend said this to him. "B-But…But B-Bleed I- "Alan whimpered as his lip quivered. "Just stop, you don't take anything seriously. Clearly, you're not meant for surgery. You're not even meant for anything..." Bleed said as he was being filled with more bitterness.

Alan could already feel his eyes watering, they stung as he was trying to take it all in, but tears, one by one began slipping down his cheek and onto the floor. B-But..but.." Alan said while tears began streaming down his cheeks. And hitting either his scrubs or the floor. "No buts" Bleed said as he pointed to the doors, Alan did not want to get out, he wanted to stay with bleed. "Out. I don't want to come near you ever again" Bleed said as he began pulling Alan by his arm. Possibly going to dislocate his bone. "Bleed... please don't-" Alan said as Bleed was pulling him up forcibly, a bruise appearing where bleed was gripping. "Bleed please...one mo-" Alan said as bleed gripped him by his neck. Alan tried to get free to explain himself but kicked a vase, enamel digging into his skin and causing warm, irony, blood to ooze out of his leg, As Alan screamed in pain.

"You know..i would have been fucking fine if i bled out, or taken in by ACTUAL surgeons and not an immature and forever dissapointing person like you, But i was too generous and made you do it, but you proved to me that was a mistake..." Bleed said as he pulled up Alan, not caring about the fact he got injured.

"Out. Now." Bleed said as he was trying to push Alan out of the doors, Alan felt his cheek press against the cold glass. His tears was spreading around on it as mucus from his mouth was connecting either the door or his mouth. Bleed's hand was on his chest pushing him out, Alan felt the surgeon's hand press against his ribs. he did nit want to be in the dark night alone. he knew he had to let his personal secret out. So that he would' t face the horrific. "Pl-please don't kick me out... I have no other place to go... I'm homeless..." Alan breathed out as his breath was tainted with endless gasps.

Bleed immediately softened his grip on Alan, his hands lifting off his chest and neck "Your... your what?" He said as his eyes widened, his glasses getting pushed back. "My family has been homeless ever since I was 2. My parents didn't care about me. Even if they cared, they couldn't afford to take care of me." Alan gasped out as more tears was pouring down his eyes, his eyes beginning to sting " I did rent an apartment. But it's dirty, gross, and it didn't matter to me anyway. It felt like hell. I had to survive off of microwave food and 50 cent water bottles I could barely afford. I would even sneak to eat pizza from my job so I won't have to eat those nasty microwaved foods every dam* night. When I met you, it felt like I had somebody that could take me in. But now, I got... nobody..." Alan said as he fell down from bleed letting go of him "Alan... I'm so sorry..." Bleed said as he reached towards Alan, pulling him up.

Alan then could not hold it in anymore and fell to his kness as streams of warm tears as his mouth gaped open, a gooey string of mucus dripping out of his mouth. He "please... please don't kick me out... I'm sorry... I'll do better. I'll-" "Alan." Bleed said in a suddenly calmer tone. "I'll be your servant. You don't have to lift a finger. I'll-" Alan said as he was sobbing more "Alan." Bleed repeated himself

"I'll do everything! I'll clean! I'll do surgery right! I'll let you punch or hurt me when I do something wrong! I'll be your doormat! I'll do better! Just please please don't leave m-" Alan was at this point is a mess of mucus, tears, and blood.

Bleed then Puts both of his hands on Alan's face, gripping the teen's face as he was getting his attention. Alan looked at him, sniffing and hiccuping from his tears . Bleed took a sigh as he felt bad for what he had done. "I won't kick you out. You don't have to be my servant nor my doormat." He as he as putting on hand at his shoulder". Alan took another sniff "I-I don't...?" he said, taking another sniff.

"Listen. I just worry that you won't succeed in the future. I want you to be the best you can be. I want you to learn as much as you can because I can't be here forever. I just want you to be prepared in the case I'm gone. Alan, you are a talented young man. You have potential. But there is still much to be learned." Bleed reassured Alan. "But... but you said-" Alan said, as his breath was shaky" "I didn't mean what I said earlier. I just lost my temper. I didn't mean to make you cry." Bleed said as he sat Alan up and sat down. "Re-really...?" Alan said as his shirt was being used as a handkerchief for himself' "To tell you the truth, I don't have anybody either. My life was a train wreak. I lost my job, succumbed to depression and such. But then when I started teaching you, it felt like I had a second chance."

Alan took another sniff as he was holding his leg, which was still bleeding but blood was somehow clotting up. "You... You mean that?"

"Of course. I'm sorry for what I said earlier. I'll let you stay with me for now."

" Re-really?"

"Yes. I will. But promise me something." Bleed said as he was petting Alan's head

"Ok..." Alan sniffed out

"Promise me that you try your hardest at life. But I want you to also promise me that you won't change the goofy, silly Alan that I know and well, love." Bleed said as he was looking at Alan with a warm look" "Ok... " Alan said as he felt drained, but comforted. "Promise me Alan. Even if I'm gone." Bleed said as he took a rub on Alan's hair, his soft hair brushing against his fingers. "Ok... I promise..."Alan said as he was sniffling. "Good." Bleed said as he was getting closer to Alan. Not soon after Alan hugs Bleed tightly and contniyes to cry, some of the blood seeping onto Bleeds cream colored pants. "I'm sorry..." Alan said through a haze of tears. Bleed hugs Alan back and rubs his back, while reaching for the tongs, stapler, lighter, and gel.

"there there. It's ok. It's ok."