Dean's head leant weakly against Roman's chest, swaying softly with every quick step the Samoan was taking. Roman had thrown his jacket over Dean's shivering body and the blonde finally felt save and a little warmer in his arms, while the cold rain kept falling onto them. The lunatic sighed, listening to Roman's strong and regular heart beat against his ear, while he was swimming in and out of consciousness.

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"Dean. Hey, are you with me babe?" Roman's voice reached the blonde's ears softly. Weak and heavy his head was leaning against the Samoan's strong shoulder, when the black haired man sat him down on the passenger seat as gently as possible. Dean groaned, feeling the seat belt pressing against his sore ribcage. "I'm sorry." The lunatic felt his boyfriend's soft lips on his forehead, kissing it gently, before he quickly got in the car. "You gonna feel warm in a minute." The black haired man turned on the seat heating. His hand lay on Dean's knee the whole time, thumbing it softly and the lunatic felt the exhaustion, pulling him into darkness.

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"Babe, wake up." Roman had opened Dean's door, carefully unlocking the seat belt around the blonde's waist. When his fingers cautiously run over the lunatic's stomach the Samoan suddenly froze. This wasn't normal. Roman's hand still lay on Dean's belly, but where it should have been soft his fingers felt the the blonde's hard abdominal wall.
"Fuck!" The Samoan held his breath in shock. Internal bleeding… Roman knew the symptoms. Dean had been really quiet since he had sat him in the car, too quiet for a lunatic fringe as he was. The Samoan felt hot and cold at the same time, when he focused nervously on the blonde's chest, not knowing if his boyfriend was still breathing. Shallow and unregularly it was moving up and down in front of his eyes.
"Dean!" Roman started shaking him by his shoulders, causing the lunatic's head to fall weakly forward. Blood was sticking to the seat from the gash on the back of Dean's head.
"Babe! Can you hear me? Babe!"
"Arhhnn…", the blonde moaned, finally responding. "…my head…", he groaned slowly coming round. If Roman hadn't caught him, Dean had fallen right out of the car.
"Argh...", The lunatic squeezed his eyes in pain getting aware of his sore body.
"Babe!", The Samoan had picked him up into his arms quickly, "We have to get you to the ER." He tried to stay calm, but the panic and fear he had buried inside made his voice tremble.
"Ro, you're so lou-" The unbearable pain cutting through his abdomen made him scream out loud, "Argh!" It stole his breath away and his ribcage caught fire again.
"Ahhh it hurts Ro!" Dean chocked between clenched teeth, wrapping his arms around his stomach. "It hurts so bad…" The blonde squeezed his eyes in pain, causing several tears to run over his face.
"I know babe…", was everything Roman could say, when he started running.
"…make it stop…", Dean cried out. There was so much agony in his words, it broke the Samoan's heart into a million pieces. How bad is it… Thoughts were floating his mind, remembering the lunatic had thrown up blood before.
"Arghhh!", Dean gasped, burying his face inside Roman's chest.
"Almost there." He whispered breathless into the blonde's hair, not knowing if he even heard it. "Please babe, hang in there…" Roman's voice was trembling from the fear, "Do you hear me…please babe, hold on just a little longer." The Samoan kept whispering, kissing his boyfriend's head desperately.
The blonde had started coughing up blood again, but this time it was a lot more. Red and sticky it was running over his and Roman's shirt. Dean gasped desperately for air, one hand fisted inside the black haired man's top, feeling the agony overwhelming him.
"Shit!" Roman overcame the last meters to the building, storming into the emergency room, his barely conscious boyfriend wrapped in his arms.
"Help!" He could feel the blonde shivering against his body. "Please!" Roman fell to his knees, when the fear and despair were taking over. Tears were rushing uncontrollably down his face, feeling the lunatic's body falling limp. "Please help him!" His voice broke looking down at all the blood.

Suddenly Dean was laying on a gurney in front of him. People in white and green clothes were rolling him down the corridor. Roman looked down on the lunatic's hand, entangled tightly with his. Blood was sticking to it, but the tall wrestler didn't care.
"Dean…" It was not more than a breathless whisper, while the Samoan continued running next to the gurney. Pale and limp his boyfriend was laying there, eyes closed.
"Sir, we have to operate immediately. You can't come with him." Roman noticed the strong hand on his shoulder, trying to pull him away from the lunatic.
"No! Get of me!" The Samoan protested loudly. He tried to shake the man of, but quickly two others joined him, trying to pull Roman away. "No please!"
"Sir, please. Let go of your friend's hand."
"No please, he's my boyfriend!" The black haired wrestler shouted desperately, feeling someone loosening his grip around Dean's hand, violently. "No!"
"Sir!", a loud voice said next to his ear. Strong arms pulled him back, but Roman was too shocked to realize what was happening.
Suddenly the door fell shut right in front of his eyes and he sank down on his knees, burying his face in his hands, when he broke down in tears.

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And don't worry. I already started chapter 3 (the last one for this story) in a really boring school lessen today :D.