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by triple_m1978
Oh my head. What happened? Why am I lying down? Oh yeah, there was an explosion. The hospital exploded!
The hospital? DAD! I shouldn't get up so fast. My head really hurts. But I have to find my Dad. He could be hurt.
Dad wasn't with me. But he was in the hospital. I really hope he isn't hurt bad. There was somebody with me, I know but who? "Jesse!" Jesse was with me. Where is he? "Jesse?"
I looked around. The emergency lights are on. There's no answer. I begin to panic then there he is. A bit of debris hid him and I can only see his white coat.
I go to him and search for a pulse. He is alive! Thank God! The pulse is regular and strong.
"Jesse. Jesse. Can you hear me? Jesse! Wake up, please!"
He isn't moving. That worries me. He is my friend. Best friend. He has to be okay. I need him. Really need him. When did my feelings for him change? He is more than my friend. He doesn't know it but I love him very much.
Not only like a brother - more like a lover. I can't tell him; he wouldn't understand. He isn't gay. I've been bi since my teen-years but Jesse... Oh, I wish I could tell him.
I stroke his cheek tenderly.
He wakes up. He shouldn't see me like this.
I leave his side quickly and go to the door for looking for a way to escape our confinement.
Jesse is moaning and waking up and I don't want him to see the worry and love in my eyes.
The end
What do you say? Is this story okay? Or does it suck? Please, tell me.
Greetings from germany