Learning To Love

chapter 31

Lucas's point of view:

You are now viewing the story as Lucas Maleadow.

I jumped out of my car, leaving the door open and engine running. My heart was pounding out of my chest.

Fuck Ollie! Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Blood stained the front steps in droplets, his body was lying there lifeless.

"W-what the fuck!" I screamed, afraid to touch him but I had to get him in my car.

I looked in the driveway, there were two cars.

If his dad's home then why the fuck would he call me to get him?

"Ollie, Ollie!" I lightly patted his face and his eyes fluttered open. His skin was pale white and ghostly.

"You have to stay awake, just stay awake!" I shoveled my arms under him and lifted him off the steps, his body was ragdoll limp.

Why is he so wet?

When I reached to grab the door of the passenger side, I almost screamed when I noticed all the blood over my hand.

That's all blood! His entire sweater is soaked in fucking blood?!

I carefully propped him inside, his eyes rolled back, his lids fluttering open and closing shut.

"Come on Ollie, you have to stay awake, Please, try your best." I whispered to him, planting a gentle kiss on his forehead. It too was covered in blood and my stomach curled.

What the fuck happened to you?

The second he was safely in the car, I sprinted towards the drivers side and threw myself in the seat. Changing into drive, I slammed on the gas and sped down the street towards the highway. I didnt even put my seatbelt on. Rain started to splatter all over the windsheild of my car, and soon enough my window wipers couldnt keep up.

His neck slumped to the side, his eyes closed.

"Hey, hey, hey! You have to stay awake, fucking stay awake Ollie! I'm not losing you right now!" I screamed desperately, shaking his shoulder. He jolted back up in his seat, panting through his mouth.

"I-it's...m...my stomach" he mummbled, his neck rolled back again.

"For fuck sakes, come on!" Tears started to pour out of my eyes, it got hard to see the road. I swerved into the left lane and revved the engine, going 80 in a 40 zone. I didn't care if I got pulled over, I didn't care if I got a fine or ticket. I needed to get to the hospital.

When there was someone in front of me, I switched to the right, and pulled back in front of them. Their horn woke Ollie up and he turned his head to the window.

"I'm gonna puke..." He whispered. His voice sounded so weak, so shallow.

"Fuck! Do I need to pull over? If you gonna puke, puke, but I have to make sure you don't choke!" I wiped my tears with the back of my hand.

"What the fuck did you do to yourself anyway, how did this happen!" My voice was on the verge of breaking.

When I saw the hospital sign I sighed in relief.

"Your gonna make it, were here!" I shook him again but his eyes didn't open.

"Ollie! Were here!" I shook him again, more aggressively, he didn't budge.