Sorry for not updating as frequently, not that anyone cares. But, I just haven't been in a Creek mode lately. It always fluctuates, so I'll be into it again soon. I was also really disappointed in this story. I'm not even a quarter way through it, and I already hate it. But, I don't want to stop, because I know I get mad when people don't finish their stories, but I doubt many people have read this anyway. So let me know if you want me to continue. Otherwise I might just abandon this. Its a very mediocre story.
His consiousness drifted in and out during the ambulance ride, then he completely passed out when he arrived at the hospital. But Craig finally woke up once he had arrived in his hospital room. He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but he felt a little woozy, and his chest appeared to have been stitched up.
It was only a matter of time before his parents showed up, and the doctor greeted them. She explained to them what Kenny had told her, that Craig had been attacked on his walk home.
"We found alcohol in his system, which wasn't very surprising considering the amount of teenagers that drink these days. What alarmed us was the venom we found."
Venom? Craig was baffled. It made no sense to him. He tried to think back to what happened, but it all seemed so hazy. A man had cut up his chest, but he wasn't exactly sure how he had done it. A shudder ran through him at the memory of his wet tounge sliding across his wounds.
"Anyway, due to the conditions we received Craig in, I think it would be wise to do a rape kit."
Craig's mother gasped, and his father made a choked sound. They turned to look at their son that they had thought to be asleep, only to see he was wide awake, wearing a shocked expression.
"Oh, God. What happened?" She cried out to her son. Craig just lied there with a dumb look on his face.
"We need your permission to do a rape kit." The doctor spoke to Craig
"I didn't- I mean- I wasn't raped." He said promptly.
The doctor gave him a pitiful look. "Sweetie, we can't help you if you don't tell us what really happened."
Now Craig was starting to get mad. "Are you calling me a liar?" He growled.
She narrowed her eyes at the seemingly bratty teen. "Of course not. But, I need to know what happened. I promise no one will look at you differently for it."
Craigs skin started to get hot and clammy. He got a tight, uncomfortable feeling in his chest, and he felt an unbearable need for release. He glared at the dense, ignoranant doctor. He felt an unmeasurable amount of hatred towards her. She opened up her dull-witted mouth once more.
"You can deny it all you want, but the police will need a statement, and lying to them is-"
The lights started to spark, and Craigs heart moniter flat lined, contrary to his obviously living state. Then, all of the electricity in the room went out.
Craig was released the next day, after more examination and making his police statement. His mother had gone home the night before to take care of Ruby. The doctor had left him alone as well after that. He knew the reason she stopped checking in on him was because she thought he was the devil. He couldn't really disagree.
As soon as he was home, he ran upstairs to take a shower. For some reason, he felt uncomfortably grimy. He was stopped just outside the bathroom by his sister. She looked up at him with her dark blue eyes, and blinked. "Are you okay?"
He gave her an emotionless stare. "Yes."
She bit her lip. "Can you tell me what happened?"
"Didn't Mom and Dad already tell you?"
She shook her head. "They were really vague. Besides, I want hear it from you."
He looked at her questioningly for a few moments, then sighed, "Someone attacked me." She kept looking at him expectantly. "He pushed me down, and-" He looked hesistant. Could he really share this with his 13 year old sister? "He tried to hurt me really bad, but Kenny scared him off. He just managed to do this." He pulled up his shirt, and his sisters eyes widened as she was stunned.
"How did a human do that?"
He faltered. "Im not sure, to be honest."
The red haired girl looked down at the floor. Craig frowned, then went into the bathroom and shut the door.
Craig plopped onto his bed, causing the parts of him that werent dry yet to soak the sheets. He turned on his phone and checked his messages, seeing dozens. Many were from his friends Clyde, Token, and Jimmy, wondering where the hell he was. One was from Kenny, who was checking in on him. But the ones that really caught his eye were the ones from Tweek.
Tweek: IM SO SORRY FOR BEIN G SO AZWFUL. Justt come back tlo gthe p;atrty and we wikll talk
Tweek: Wheerfe are you, Clyde and Token saidx theyh c ant findx you and youre not answsering your phone?!
Tweek: OH GOD PL,EASE ANSWER
Tweek: CRAUIGH?!
Tweek: Kenny told me that youre ok. Can i come olver?
The last one was from that morning. He stared at his phone before typing back, yes.
Craig jerked his head towards the door when he heard a sharp knock. He sat up from his comferter and went to open the door. He was greeted by a frown and a mess of blonde hair. He perked up a bit when he saw Craig, but not much. Craig felt uncomfortable.
"Hey," Tweek uttered nervously. "I heard you had to go to the hospital. What happened?" He bit his lip as he examined the wounds that the boy in front of him was sporting.
"Uh. I got mugged." It wasn't necessarily a lie. The man had taken 10$ from his pocket.
"Oh." Tweek gulped. "Well, I just wanted to check on you. Plus, I uh..." He gulped. "I feel really bad about what went down before you left."
Craig furrowed his brow in confusion until he recalled the incident that had occured. He had forgotten about the unsuccesful kiss. Somehow it just didn't seem as important as being assaulted and robbed. "Oh, that. I'm really sorry. I know youre not ready for all that yet. I think it was the alcohol. You see why I don't drink?" He laughed awkwardly.
Tweek smiled. "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that." He walked past Craig and sat down on his bed. The noirette followed. "I was up all night thinking about it, and I think I wanna make this exclusive." He looked up at the widened grey eyes staring down on him. Then he started to panic. "I mean, unless you're not ready-"
"No!" Craig shouted, causing Tweek to flinch. "Sorry. I mean, yeah, I'm down for that." He smiled. "So, does this mean we're dating?"
Tweek laughed nervously. "Yeah, I guess so." He bit his lip and leaned forward faster than Craig could react. His lips tasted like mint, and Craig smiled into the kiss. Considering how things had been going for him so far, this was a nice development for him.
Tweek slowly pushed Craig down onto the bed and hovered over him. Craig started to get butterflies, and not the good kind. They had never made out before, and it scared the shit out of Craig. What if I'm too slobbery? Are my braces hurting him? Shit, I just had pizza rolls, and now his tounge is in my mouth.
His mind continued to go in a million different directions. For some reason, Tweek seemed to be the confident in this circumstance. All of Craig's movements were unsure and shaky, whereas Tweek's were calculated, and made Craig feel giddy inside.
Tweeks hand started to wander to Craigs jeans, and the raven haired boy immediately froze. The butterflies were gone, along with the giddiness of his first real kiss. He moved his face to the side and Tweek stopped.
"I think thats good for now." He looked at his brown eyes, feeling guilty. He just couldn't escape the sudden feeling of panic in him when Tweek reached for his jeans. He knew that he wouldn't try anything. Hell, they only had there first kiss 2 weeks ago.
Craig almost flushed in embaressment at the recollection of it. It had been totally weird and Tweek had bitten Craig's lip on accident. The whole thing was horrible and gross, yet absolutely perfect.
Now, Tweek felt like he had ruined this naive, innocent relationship they had by going past Craigs boundaries. "Im sorry." He got off of Craig and wiped his mouth. "We don't have to do anything you dont want to."
Craig sat up, and with Tweeks reassuring words, the giddiness returned. "Its fine. It was nice." He grinned.
Tweek grinned back.