"Holy shit! Chris, you fucking idiot!"
"Not my fault! He was driving too fast for me to stop in time!"
"You crossed a fucking red light! Of course, it was your fucking fault!"
"Oh, shut up, Adam!"
"That's your fucking answer to everything, Chris! So no! I will not shut up!"
"What the hell did you-"
"Enough, you two..."
"But, Phil... he started it!"
"Well... I'm ending it, Chris... We have to get this man to the hospital..."
"Are you kidding me?"
"He's right, Chris..."
"Dammit... fine!"
"Thank you, Chris... Adam..."
Elsewhere
Randy felt Wade's fingers pushed into his unprepared hole and gasped in pain. He was hating this so much. He always only let John touch him like that and Wade was killing his heart and soul on the inside. He wanted to get out of this hell so badly, but he knew that there was nothing he could. All he hoped for was a miracle to save him from this for now.
Wade heard his cellphone ring and sighed in annoyance, pulling his fingers out of Randy and answered. "Hello?" He asked. "... Oh really? ...You want me to help you with that... You sure about this? ... Okay... I'll be on my way out now..." He hang up and sighed as he got off of Randy. "Well, I have some business to help take care of..."
Randy was a little bit relieved that he was safe for the moment, but said nothing and just stared up at him.
Wade got his clothes back on and walked to the bedroom door, opening it. "I'll be back for you later, my little Randy..." He cooed sickeningly and left the room, smirking and laughing cruelly.
Randy shivered at what he called him and was hoping that Wade was going to stay away from him for a long time.
All Randy could think of was John and his three unborn children. He missed them all so much.
Meanwhile
"How far away is the hospital now, Chris?"
"About a mile... Why, Phil?"
"This guy is struggling to breathe..."
"Oh god... Is he going to die?"
"Shut up, Adam! That isn't funny!"
"Fuck you, Chris!"
"Enough! Adam, Chris! Jesus Christ! Are you two are bunch of kids?"
"Sorry, Phil..."
"It's okay, Adam... Don't worry about it..."
"Tch..."
"Chris, don't you dare..."
"Fine, whatever... Phil..."
"Hey... He's awaking up slowly, you guys..."
John groaned softly and opened his eyes slowly to see who the three men were taking him to the hospital...