Chapter 11: His Parents

With his head buried in his head in the waiting room, Will was whispering to himself cursing himself his mistake. "You idiot! You were supposed to protect him! Will you moron! He's probably dying now and its all your fault. You-"

"Hello I am Mrs. Sutcliff I got a call that my son was here." A voice said with the distinctive tone that she was crying.

Hearing her name Will's head flung up to the front counter to see a woman about her mid to late 30's possibly 40's with long red hair tied back into a tight french braid. Next to here was a stoic man with short buisness like cut hair with an irritated look on his face.

"His...parents..." Will whispered to himself as looking shocked at the couple talking to the nurse.

"Yes. We called you about your son..." The nurse looked down at her papers. "Grell Sutcliff. You can go take a seat next to that young man over there on the couch he is waiting for the news of your son as well." The couple turned their eyes and looked at Will. As soon as their eyes made contact Will turned his head and stared at the floor trying to avoid them. "He has been here for about..." She looked at the clock. "7 hours. All he has done is sit there. I hope he is ok, even when he came with your son he had bags under his eyes...poor dear. Oh if you will excuse me I have to file some work."

"Who the hell is this punk?" Grell's father stated to his wife as he walked his way over to Will with Grell's mother following close behind her husband. He grasped Will's shoulder. "Who are you?"

"William T. Spears Mr. Sutcliff." Will said as looking down at the floor. "I know you know my father."

Grell's father's eyes widened in shock. "Daniel's boy?" He looked at his wife who gave him a look to take a seat. Releasing Will's shoulder he did just that with his wife sitting beside him.

Grell's mother smiled, "Hello William my name is Marie I am Grell's mother and this is my husband John Grell's father."

"I know." Will stated as lifting his head up and brushing his hair away from his face to show he did in fact have heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"Well, do you know what happened?" Marie asked.

"Of course he does Marie! Look at his shirt its covered with blood! Tell us what happened!" John exclaimed.

"You have no right." Will muttered under his breath.

"What was that?" John questioned.

"I said You. Have. No. Right Old Man!" Will Shouted making a few people turn their heads and stare.

"What do you mean I have know right? He is my son he is mine!" John yelled back.

"He is not your property. Even if he was he is not anymore. You cast him out on the damn street. You have no right to be here." Will responded trying to calm himself back down.

"And you do? Who in the hell do you think you are?" John screamed.

"John please will won't find out this way. Please calm down." Marie said calmly. She turned to Will. "Could you please tell us what happened?"

"I-I can't-"

"See he did it! He-" John was cut off by Will's very low voice.

"I can't because it is not my place at the moment. Right now my place is here waiting to know if he is safe which is what you yourself should be doing." Will stated as looking at his phone.

Inside the ER doctors were surrounding Grell trying to clean him up a bit to see what they were dealing with. What they seen were deep cuts on his wrists that were bleeding excessively. On his chest was a stab wound on his heart that wasn't as deep but still critical. The doctors's eyes were scanning the bruises that covered his body and obviously knew how those occured. Sadly the doctors looked at each other as they began to work on Grell knowing that this boy must have went through so much. Suddenly Grell became concious waking up with the bright operating table in his eyes with all the strange eyes of doctors staring down at him. He tried to scream but his voice still came out as gasps of air.

"Will. Will. WILL!" He squeaked. The doctors tried to put the sleep medication on him but he wouldn't sit still he began to thrash and move about making him bleed even more. They tried to sedate him but with his injuries and him thrashing about they couldn't begin to even try to get it in the right spot.

One of the nurses turned to the doctors, "Doctor there is a "Will" in the waiting room for this boy. He is his boyfriend if it will get him to calm down we have get him in here!"

The doctor thought for a min then shouted, "Go get him, this is a special case. But nurse prep him about his condition! Go now!"

Soon the nurse came running from the ER hallway toward the waiting room. She looked around while shouting. "Will for Grell Sutcliff are you in here?"

Will lifted his head. "Yes?" He hesitantly said afraid of what he would hear.

"We need you now. He won't sit still, hopefully you can get him to calm down." The nurse exclaimed as gesturing they had to move quickly.

Will jumped up from the couch and began to run toward the ER doors. Grell's father stood up and pulled the nurse to a stop before she too began to run. "Why does he get to go back there? Grell is my son!"

"I'm sorry sir, even this is a special case to let someone go back there. Your son is in critical condition and we must get him still. He needs to be sedated, but with him moving all about he keeps calling for him, so therefore he goes now if you excuse me." She pulled her arm back and ran herself down to the ER following Will.

A/N: So yeaahhhh. Kinda glad i got this chapter done now that it is finished. So yeah. Please REVIEW i love to read them. and oh yeahhhh :) HUGS AND LOVES:) OH YEAH.. kool aid man-haha