Sorry for the long update. Studying for school finals. UHH!

Chapter 15

Mikey's POV

"MIKE! Mikey! Wa… Oh…God…Wake UP!"

Someone was shaking me. If they didn't stop, I was going to be sick. I blinked my eyes open, and saw Patrick. He was all fuzzy and blurry. Hehe, fuzzy like a bunny! I closed my eyes again, giggling to myself.

"Mikey….. You….Up…Come on kid…"

Patrick must have picked me up, cause I was moving now. He carried me like he did when I was little. Over his chest, arms under my legs. He held me with one arm, and I felt the room spinning again.

"Uhh…." I groan.

"Stay awake kiddo. You need to stay awake."

I felt his other arm moving, up and down, up and down.

"J.D? Eric, I need to talk to J.D! Whe- , whatever, I found Mike…. At Rose's…. He's bleeding bad….. From his head. He needs to go to a hospital….. Alright, hurry."

There was a clang, and then Patrick put his arm under my leg again. He walked over to somewhere. I opened my eyes and saw that he sat on the couch, rocking me. It made my head hurt worse.

"Stop…"

"Sorry Mike. Does that hurt? What else hurts?" he asks me softly.

"Nothing really. I feel a little sick." I murmur.

"Just hang in there kid. J.D's coming, she's going to take you to the hospital." He says.

"Noooo….." I groan.

"It'll be okay kiddo, it'll be okay." He says.

Patrick laid me down on the couch, leaving me. NO! Pat come back! Don't leave me! Please!

He comes back, putting something against the back and side of my head. It hurts.

"Ow." I say softly.

"Sorry. I guess I really screwed up, huh, M.J?" he says. I open my eyes and look at my brother. He had tears in his eyes. I hadn't seen him cry since Dad's funeral.

"It's alright. It wasn't your fault." I say. The room was going way to fast.

"Yeah it was. I should have been with you, not with those idiots." He says rubbing the side of my head that wasn't hurt.

"It wasn't your fault." I say again. "My head!"

Patrick gently picks me up and pulls me into his lap. He doesn't rock me this time, just holds me close to him. It helped make the home stay still.

"PATRICK! MIKE!"

J.D was here.

"Mikey, oh God, baby. Pat give him to me. Get in the car. Mikey look at me baby." She says.

I try to look at her, she smiled at me and kissed my forehead.

"It's going to be alright M.J, just rest."

I feel asleep, not feeling alone this time.

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