Put in Motion

Chapter 8

Mark's POV
I didn't get much sleep last night. I was thinking about Jack and if he was going to be okay. On the bright side doctor Kats said I get to go home today. According to him I'm doing great for being in a car accident. I don't think Jack gets out today. He's been in here for 4 days. As long as I have but I get to leave today. But I'm going to visit him first. I still have to take it easy though hence the broken arm and fractured hip. I get to go home but I don't get to go to school.

Jack's POV
I heard Mark was getting out today, but I have to stay because they don't want my amnesia getting worse. I think it is also because of my side. I really hope Mark visits me before he heads back to his house. I haven't gotten any visitors yet, today. Nothing to do, nothing to do. I thought. Then my door quietly creaked open and I couldn't believe it, it was Mark but he was in a wheelchair. A nurse was pushing him. Once he was up to the bed she left us to have some privacy. We couldn't hug each other but we did hold hands and cry. After we calmed down I decided to ask what happened. "Hey why are you in a wheelchair anyway?" I asked, "I fractured my hip." He said it like it was no big deal, when it really was, "Huh, are going to be okay?!" I asked frantically, "Yeah, I'll be fine I just can't go to school yet." "Okay." I said a little more relieved. Then came the question I knew he was gonna ask "So, how are you?" I didn't want to worry him or make him feel guilty. But I don't think I can lie about the big gash on the side of my body. "I'm good I guess. I have minor amnesia and I got cut open by some glass in my side. No big deal though." I wasn't lying I told him I got hurt and it really isn't a big deal the doctors are more worried about my head. "C-can I s-see." He asked. Shit! I might as well show him. "U-umm sure." I said moving over a bit before I pulled off the blanket that was on me. He looked at it and tears almost immediately pricked his eyes. Was it really that bad? I asked myself. "I'm sorry." Was the only thing he could say between sobs, "It's okay. It's not your fault. You had the right away." I said, "Okay your right." He said as we stared into each other's eyes. Those beautiful mocha brown eyes I thought I would never see again. "Mark your mother is here." The nurse said stepping aside so Mark's mother could come in the room. "Mark!" She squealed with joy. Tears of joy escaped her eyes. She was about as happy to see him alive as I was. "Okay we gotta get you back to the house so you can rest. Your father came home last night." She said "Okay." He said as he grabbed my hand and said "I love you." After that Mark's mom seemed to just now notice me. She jumped up from where she was and headed over to the other side of the bed. "Jack! How are you doing?" She asked as she squeezed my hand lightly, "I'm doing better." "Well that's good. Get well soon and we'll hope to see you around." She said as she walked back over to Mark and wheeled him out.

Mark's POV
As soon as I got my clothes I went to go see Jack. I had to be in a wheelchair because of my hip. I got to Jack's room and the nurse wheeled me in slowly. When we saw each other we both immediately started crying. We couldn't hug, but I held his hand. Once we calmed down and were able to talk Jack asked why I was in a wheelchair It was a very expectant question and I figured the arm was self explanatory. "I fractured my hip." I could see the worry wash over Jack's face, "Are you going to be okay?!" "Yeah I'll be fine." He started to calm back down which made me happy. Then I decided to ask to see how he was feeling. "So how are you." I asked. I didn't see anything wrong and I knew he had some amnesia. "I'm good I guess. I have minor amnesia and my side got cut open. No big deal though." He said it like a cut in his side was no big deal. It must not be very big then. "C-can I s-see." I stuttered not wanting to be weird or trigger anything, "U-umm sure." He said as he started to move over a little bit and take the blanket he had over him partially off. The cut was not a cut, it was a gash! It looks like it went really deep too. Tears started to roll down my face. "I'm sorry." Was the only thing I could say as tears turned into waterfalls. "It's okay. It's not your fault. You had the right away." He said in a calming voice. "Okay your right." I said as I looked into his beautiful ocean blue eyes. A nurse interrupted though. "Mark your mom is her to take you home." The nurse moved aside so my mom could get in. I could tell she was very happy to see me. I wasn't able to get visitors. Right as we were about to leave it was as if my mom had just now noticed Jack laying down in the hospital bed. She rushed over to the other side of the bed and grabbed his hand. "How are you doing?" She asked, "I'm doing better." He simply replied, "Well get well soon and I hope to see you around." She said. And with that we left the hospital. I felt bad for leaving in a rush. But I didn't really have a choice.

Hello! Hope you guys are enjoying the story so far. I know this one is kinda short but I just decided to wrap it up here. And sorry if I've already used the picture at the top. Anyway see you guys next chapter!