His last words #48

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Karl's POV

I miss Blu. It's been 2 days since everything that happened. We have just been staying inside. My friends are so supportive. But I need Blu. I'm tired.. I haven't been able to sleep. 

RING RING RING

Unkown number. Okay, ill answer. "Hello?"

"Is this Karl Thompson?" 

"Yes it is, who are you?" I say getting up from my bed.

"We are calling from Hawaii police station. We have some news about Blu Matthew."

I breathe in and out praying for some good news. "Tell me you found him."

"We did. He was unconscious on the other side of the beach. So he's alive, the bad news is he's in a coma. The bullet didn't go through all the way, which means we were able to pull it out safely."

I gasp in response. I'm glad he's okay, but how long will the coma be... Fuck, I will wait for him no matter what. "What hospital?"

"****** ***** **********" 

"Thank you, bye now."

I run out of my room downstairs where everyone was. "LET'S GO GRAB YOUR KEYS BLU IS AT THE HOSPITAL."

"Blu's okay??!?!?" Ali says while jumping up looking for her key. 

"He's in a coma, but that's okay, I will wait for him," I say opening up the door.

A few minutes later we make it. I run inside to the front desk. "Hello, am I able to see Blu Matthews?"

"Blu Matthews, yes you may. Room 202 on this floor. go left from here then take a right and you'll see 202." The front desk person says.

I thank her then run left then right, my friends follow me then I see his room. The door is wide open. I run inside his room and there he was. In his coma. He looks so pale. "Fuck Blu..." I say as I walk towards his bed. I get on my knees rubbing his hand softly. "He's warm," I say to my friends.

"He looks fake," Ryan says.

Des nudges him softly, I knew what he meant, he looked really pale.. I know he's not dreaming anything good. Everyone knows when you're in a coma your dream bad things.

About 2 hours later my friends decided to go to the cafeteria. My mom and Teresa said they were on their way. I stayed in the room with Blu. I couldn't leave his side. I couldn't stop looking at his precious face. 

I rub my hand on his cheek softly, he's so warm... He looks skinny. Like he really isn't real. It scared me to think he would never wake up but I need to think positive. My mom and Teresa walked in.

"Oh my poor baby," Teresa said walking up to Blu.

"Poor Blu," Linda said starting to tear up.

I couldn't say anything, I didn't want to talk I wanted him to wake up. 

My friends came back upstairs with a cafeteria sandwich but I didn't want it. For fuck sake I haven't eaten in 2 days. I dont care about anything but Blu waking up.

I told them I will be staying here and everyone can come back tomorrow or another day. They all waved goodbye and my mom and Linda gave Blu and me a kiss on the forehead. I sat on the one comfortable chair I watched Blu.

A little later I slowly fall asleep. 

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