• Medical Issues •

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Me and Gelatin got up,
knowing we were late.
But we didn't care though,
We walked back to the school and grabbed out science books.

We headed to science and opened the door.

“You're late...”
X said, trying to be strict but he failed.
We headed to our seats, ignoring X.

He said,

“Okay class, take out your...”
My phone started ringing.

“Oh, uh, I'll be back... ”
I said, getting up and heading out the class.
It was my dad calling.
I answered.

“Hey dad-”
I said but I was interrupted.

“Hello sir, is this Bagel's son?”
The person asked.

“Yes...? What happened?!?”
I started to get paranoid.

“I'm sorry, but your dad got into an accident... He's currently in the hospital.
He's in a coma..
He's broke his arm and leg and he hit his head causing severe head trauma.”

I started to get all choked up.
A tear rolled down my face.

“I'll... Be there...”
I said, before hanging up.

I stormed into the class, tears rolling down my face.
I grabbed my stuff.

“W.. What's wrong Donut..???”
Gelatin asked as he got up.

I ignored him,
as I ignored X.

Gelatin followed me, as I left the building.
“Donut, where are you going!!”
He asked.

“The hospital.”
I said.

“Wait... Wait wha???”
Gelatin said, confused.

“My dad's in the hospital..”
I laughed, tears still rolling down my face.
I ran, Gelatin chasing me.

We arrived at hospital.
I dashed in.

“Where's Bagel?!?”
I asked.

“In room 27.”
She replied.

I headed upstairs, Gelatin still following me.
I knocked on the door.
The doctor answered and let me in.

I sat down by my dad, looking at him... Tears still rolling down my face.
Gelatin sat down by me, holding my hand.

“Are you guys dating? ”
The doctor asked.

“Best friends..”
I said, in a sadden tone.

Gelatin looked away,
as if he was..
Hurt...?

“Sir, I'm going to ask you too leave the room..”
The doctor said to Gelatin.

Gelatin left the room,
the doctor closed the door and sat down.

“Your name?”
The doctor asked.

“Donut..”
I said, twirling my hair.

“Age?”
He asked again.

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