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He sits in a hospital room, biting his hand. He has nothing better to do. He has no blade.. no medication.. nothing. He has broken skin plenty of times, being he is going crazy, so he bites as hard as he can. He just needs something.. anything.. to ease the pain.

They inject something into him. Something they thought he needed desperately. It's pain killer fluid. It helps physical pain.. but that's not the type of pain he needs eased.

His body rejects the fluid, as his heart begins racing. The heart monitor beeps rapidly. It does this for a long moment.. and then.. it slows.. to a complete.. stop. He gasps for breath, as his heart stops beating. His hands fly to his throat, as he begins scratching at it.. trying to rip it out.

Within the blink of an eye, his heart, once again, begins beating.. and he can breathe.

Ross lays in his hospital bed, staring straight up, at the ceiling. A million thoughts are running through this confused boy's mind, right at this moment. A million questions. A million people. A million words. A million of everything.

The door to the hospital room slowly opened. Ross' eyes shoot to the door, not wanting any company. He was mainly just hoping that it wasn't his dad.

As the door opened, Rocky walked in. "Hey." Rocky says, "Feeling any better?"

Ross sent Rocky a death glare. "I felt fine!" He screamed, "I don't need to be here! Why the fuckin hell am I in this motherfuckin piece of crap, that they call a hospital!?"

This startled Rocky. He went to say something.. when..

"He's going to find out. He probably already has." Ross whispered to himself, "He knows. He knows I'm here. He knows where I am."

Rocky frowned, "Who?"

Ross looked up, and stared at Rocky for a moment. Then he frowned and clenched his teeth. "Nobody!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

The room was silent. Not a sound was made, besides the beep of the heart monitor.

"Who?" Rocky asked, once again, listening to the quiet sobs that slowly filled the white hospital room.

"No one." Ross whispered, tears slowly streaking down his face.

Rocky then remembered back to one of the first conversations he had with Ross. 'My dad thinks it's stupid.. so I can't or else he'll beat me til' I'm black and blue. I mean, it wouldn't matter.. he already does.'

He froze in place, turning to look at Ross, right in the eye."Ross, is it your father?"

Ross looked down, "N-no.." He lied.

"Ross, look me in the eye and tell me.. is it your father?" Rocky demanded.

Ross slowly looked up to meet Rocky's eyes.. and all he saw in them.. was worry, concern, and curiosity. Ross couldn't lie any longer. He had to tell Rocky the truth. "Uh.." Ross tried speaking, but nothing came out.

"What was that?" Rocky asked.

Ross then broke down in tears, and began rapidly nodding.. unable to speak.

"Ross.. calm down." Rocky said, not sure on what to do.

Ross looked up at Rocky, before pulling the IV drip right out of his arm. He stood up and ran to the other side of the room.

"Ross.. please. Calm. Down." Rocky said, taking a step toward the misunderstood blonde.

"Back. Up." Ross said through clenched teeth.

Rocky took a deep breath and took another step toward Ross.

"I said back up!" Ross said, throwing scissors at Rocky.

Rocky dodged the scissors, but took another step closer to Ross.

"If you don't back up right now.. I will.." Ross then picked up a small knife that was on the table. "I will slit my neck with this!"

Rocky froze in his place as Ross put the small knife to his neck. "Ross. Don't. You. Dare."

Ross smirked, "Try me."

With that, Rocky slowly.. took one more step.. toward Ross.

That was when.. he saw a small red drop.. fall to the floor.

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