Start Over

New Start.

*Mitch's POV*

"Mitch."

I groan.

"Mitch!"

"Scott... oh my... god what."

"Get up! We're leaving."

I slowly open my eyes and yawn.

"Ok-kay."

I sit up and stretch, careful of the IV in my- Well it was there.

"Do you need help?"

"P-Please."

Scott wheels over to me and lifts me out of bed, careful of my casts and brace.

He sits me in a chair beside my bed.

"Are you ready to be home?"

I nod. "We're fl- flying?"

"Yep. We have a break before our European tour." He says.

"Good. How- How... are we going- to tell the fans about..." I motion to his wheelchair.

"I don't know. I don't want to just throw it out there. Hopefully this is temporary..." He says, trailing off at the end.

I nod.

Avi comes in. "You guys ready?"

I look at Scott.

"Yeah."

I reach for my phone to find that it isn't there.

"Phone?" I ask and Scott looks at me.

"Oh, yeah all of our phones were definitely crushed. We'll have to get new ones."

I pout.

Avi helps me out of bed and into a wheelchair.

"The- The Wheelchair Couple." I smile and Scott smiles slightly.

"But yours is only temporary."

My heart drops.

"It- It will be... be okay." I say as Avi and Kirstie start rolling our wheelchairs to the elevators.

The elevator ride is silent. I think we're all too exhausted for this.

I look at Scott.

I'm tired of this.

Signing with my right hand is hard. Wish I would've broken my right instead of my left.

He gives me a sad look as we get to the bus.

"Okay, um... Genevieve, do we have a ramp?" Avi asks.

"Of course!" She says and pushes a button.

The ramp comes down and I get pushed up first.

Kirstie helps me get up and I sit on the couch.

I get a boot in a few weeks, so this will get easier.

Scott doesn't get a boot.

Kevin folds up my wheelchair and sets my crutches under the bus with our luggage.

Kirstie, Avi and Esther get Scott up the ramp and lift him up and onto the couch.

I reach to take out my phone but then remember that it got crushed.

Jonathan gets on the bus along with Esther and Darien and we head on our way somewhere else in the world.

I don't even know what state we're in.

I think, like...

Georgia?

I just know that we're going home soon.

Jonathan sits down with us.

"So guys, I know we just got out of the hospital, but we need to plan out what our next step is going to be. Are we telling the fans?"

"I think we should. We should just make a tweet on the PTX Twitter and post on Facebook." Kevin says.

"Do we want to just come straight out with it?" Jonathan asks.

"I think we should." Scott says.

"Okay. I'll get started on that."

It gets quiet when he walks out of the room.

I look at the time.

It's only 10:00 and we have to fly home.

"How long until we get to the airport?" Kirstie asks.

"Around ten minutes." Genevieve says.

"Thanks!" Kirstie calls to her.

"How long of a break do we have?" Scott asks and Kevin sighs.

"Only a week, but we're trying to extend it."

"Okay." I say and it gets quiet again.

I think all of us are just done.

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A/N: yeah I wasn't gonna end it here but I have things planned so....

Yeah.

I'll prob be writing tonight.

Byeeee.