Helloo everyone :D
You continue to stun me with your gracious words! I am so thankful for all of your reviews, and I hope you can forgive me for this sucky chapter!
I'm sort of just getting it out of the way... Eheh. Oh! And there will be a summary of my future story at the bottom, so hurry up and read! Lol.
Disclaimer: I don't own BTR, nor will I ever.
Kendall sighed impatiently.
It had been an hour since his blood transfusion and surgery and he was supposed to be resting, but he desperatley wanted to see his friends. Dr. Freidman had come in and told him of their conditions, so he did have a little bit of insight, but not being able to see them in person was driving him crazy.
Not to mention his side.
Even though he was drugged up on morphine, he could still feel some discomfort and a dull burning across his skin. Also, he was freezing. The doctor said that it had to do something with an infection and fever, but he hadn't focused on what was being said.
Is it even possible for a person to be burning and freezing cold at the same time? I bet Logan would know...
Kendall's eyes drooped along with his heart at the mention of his friend's name. Last time he had seen him, Logan was being pushed on a gurney, unconcious.
His thoughts were immediately quieted as Dr. Freidman and Nurse Angela walked into his room and began unhooking some of his IV's.
"What's going on?" came a whisper from what he discovered was himself. After not using his voice for so long, it was a bit scratchy.
Dr. Freidman stepped into view as Nurse Angela continued unhooking things.
"No need to worry Mr. Knight. You are being put into a room with your friends. Seeing as you are all well enough that you don't need any special care anymore. Actually," the Doctor paused and checked the readings on the machines.
"It seems that your fever has come down quite a bit! I don't believe it will be contagious, so you don't have to worry about your friends catching it."
Kendall let out a relieved sigh and let a smirk make it's way onto his face.
But it was short-lived when a sudden wave a pain coursed through him. He outwardly winced.
Dr. Freidman seemed to take notice in this action and reached over Kendall's body to press a large red button.
"You see this button? Whenever you feel any discomfort, feel free to press it. It'll send morphine through your IV."
Kendall nodded stiffly and held the button in his hand, just in case.
He felt Nurse Angela begin to push his bed out of the room, her on one side, the doctor on the other.
He was finally going to see his friends.
"No."
"Yes!"
"Nope, never!"
"Yuh-huh."
"No! I don't believe you!"
"You better, cause it's true."
"NO! It can't be true!"
"It is."
"Kill me."
"What?"
"I said, kill me."
"James, it's just hair."
"Yes, Logan, but it's my hair."
"And?"
"IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO LOSE IT'S VOLUME! MY HAIR NEVER loses it's volume!"
"Dude, you've only been in the hospital for two days, you're going to have to get used to it."
"NO LOGAN! I WILL NOT GET USED TO IT."
"James, can you lower your voice? You're giving me a headache."
James glared and crossed his arms across his chest. If it weren't for his leg being crippled he would be over there right now, attacking Logan. He had just informed him that his hair was looking a bit flat. And of course, this fact drove him crazy. He could see from the corner of his eye, Logan chuckling and smirking at having won the match.
Darn him.
James looked to his left where Carlos was still playing with the trains, looking amazed at the tiny people that were drawn on the sides. Carlos Garcia, the most confusing teenage guy that he and his friends will ever know.
As James was watching Carlos enjoy himself, he noticed too when all of sudden, his friend's head snapped up.
SWIIISH.
The hospital room's doors opened to reveal a tired blonde haired, green eyed best friend.
"Kendall!" They all shouted at once.
Kendall smiled his biggest smile, letting his dimples show. But James could see the hidden pain behind it. He could also see the tiny drops of sweat beading down his forehead. Kendall was still sick.
It took about five minutes for Doctor Freidman and Nurse Angela to hook all of the IV's up and double check the monitors before they left. Finally, when the eventually left, the intense questioning began.
"Are you okay? How does your side feel? Are you still sick? How long do you have to stay? Are you sure you're okay?" James's questions were on rapid fire, the words pouring out of his mouth.
Kendall chuckled and then winced, pushing the red button connected to his bed.
"Yeah James, I'm fine! I'm not gonna lie, my side still hurts a bit, but the doctors said that I should be out in about a week or so. I only have a fever and slight infection. Nothing too serious." Logan and Carlos examined Kendall closely as he spoke, watching for any hints that he might be lying.
He wasn't.
"Well thank God. We were so worried!" Logan blurted out, remembering the last time he saw his friend, blood seeping out of a hole in his side.
At the moment, Kendall was shirtless, with thick bandaging around his middle. His brow had a bit of persperation on it, but that came with the fever. His eyes drooped a bit with the tiredness he was feeling, and the way his body sagged made it evident as well.
"Maybe we can talk tomorrow. You look exshausted. Besides, I heard that we'll have some visitors tomorrow." Logan smiled as he thought of Camille coming over to visit.
Kendall thought of Jo. He wanted to be fully rested when she came to talk, not doped up on morphine. Kendall looked at the digital clock and saw that it was Ten o'clock.
"Yeah, you're right. I'll sleep. G'night guys."
"Night night, Kendall." Carlos murmmered, already half asleep, clutching at his toys and helmet.
"G'night Kendall." Logan smiled and turned on his side as everyone started to fall asleep. But he kept his eyes wide open. Almost instantly, the room was filled with Kendall's soft snores, and Carlos's sleep talk.
Wait, what about-
"No way."
Logan sat up and looked at where James was sitting with his arms crossed again.
"What?"
"I said, no way."
"Why?"
"We are SO not having visitors."
"Um, again I'll ask, why?"
"I can't let people see my hair like this!"
"GO TO SLEEP JAMES."
:D That was kinda cute. Sorry if this chapter was really bad. I'm not too fond of it at all... Oh well. Next chapter will have some visitors, which will include: Camille, Jo, Ms. Knight, Katie, Gustavo and Kelly (cause they were requested :D)
Hope you guys will stick with me till the end!
Oh, and here is the summary for my future story, which I hope you will consider reading when it comes out. :D
Title: Romantic Heart
Genre: Angst
Summary: "The coward sneaks to death; the brave live on." - Dr. George Sewell
The guys have a lot to learn about life when the future of one of their own is threatened to be cut short. Can they handle the events to come, or will they break, one by one? No Slash.
Hehehe. Kinda creepy sounding, but don't worry, it has nothing to do with gunmen or kidnappings or anything like that. LOTS OF ANGST THOUGH!
Can't wait to get started on it :D I've been doing so much research, it's crazy. I think I've learned about, 1,000 new words and terms. Lol.
Whatever the aliens say,
TealMoose