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Y/N POV

When Tom was finished talking he stood up and walked back over to us and plopped onto the couch. You still weren't ready to talk. You still weren't sure what you'd say. Thankfully Gavin stood up next and made his way over to the chair by Dom's bed. He took a seat and sighed before he began.

Dom's POV

All the sudden I heard footsteps on the stage in front of me. This time it was Gavin walking out. Maybe he'll be able to tell me where I am. I listened closely to what he had to say. "Hey Dom," he began. His breath hitched in the back of his throat. It sounded like he was trying not to cry. Weird. He continued, "The doctor said we should talk to you because you might be able to hear us so here I am. Talking to you. Uhhh, I'm not really sure what to say. I'm not used to this version of you. You're usually so happy and energetic and always down for a good conversation. But right now, it's only me able to do the talking. Sorry if I'm rambling I just- I miss you man. And I am so sorry. I should have been watching out for you. If I just looked up from my stupid phone none of this would've happened. I'm sorry Dom. I love you man." His voice broke during the last sentence and he began to sob silently as he walked off the stage. He mentioned something about a doctor-wait am I in a hospital? But that doesn't explain the straitjacket. Hm maybe a mental hospital? But why would there be a stage and an invisible wall? Ugh now I'm even more confused. I once again sat back down and sighed. I just want someone to tell me how to get out of here.

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