You've Let The Devil In

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Previously
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"Ryan?" Franks voice was heard, he walked up to the bed, "Are you okay?" He sat next to the bed.
"Yeah." He softly smiled, when another set of footsteps walked in.
Ryan looked to where the person would enter to see Ronnie Radke.
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"Ronnie?" Ryan spat.
"Hey Ryan!" He smiled, walking over to the bed.
"No offence but I don't want you here." Ryan scoffed.
"I get that.. I get that.. I just wanted to apologise, and explain myself." He smiled, placing a hand firmly on Ryan's knee.
Ryan looked to Frank in disapproval, but he was too busy looking at Ronnie.
"Look, Ryan, I'm sorry about everything I said," he smiled, "I was honestly jealous of you, I was really just in love with Frank." He looked to Frank, tilting his head and smiling.
"What?" Ryan looked disgusted.
"Yeah.. I was jealous that you hooked up with Frank.. cause I liked him for so long.." He looked back to Ryan, "I'm sorry if you did this to yourself because of me.." he frowned.
"Get out. The both of you. Right now." He pointed to the door.
"Oh come on Ryan." Frank complained.
"No seriously. Get the fuck out of this room." He yelled.
Vic walked back into the room, seeing Frank and Ronnie.
"Oh? Hey Ronnie? Hey Frank?" He said confused.
"Hey Vic" Ronnie smiled giving a wave.
"What are you doing here?" Vic asked.
"Just came to check on Ryan." He walked over to Vic offering a handshake.
"Get the fuck out. Right now." Ryan yelled.
"Jeez.. okay.." Ronnie put his hands up and walked out.
"Are you and Ronnie seriously together now?" Ryan sat up to look at Frank.
"Yeah, I really like him." He smiled, "He's so sweet to me." He blushed.
"He fucking caused me to do this, you can get the fuck out too." He angrily scrunched his face.
Frank stood up without a word, walking out.
"What the hell was that about." Vic stood there confused.
"Ronnie fucking caused me to do this, then he comes in here being all nice and shit." Ryan started breaking down.
"I'm so sorry Ryan." Vic's face dropped into a sad look, he walked over to Ryan, holding his hand.
"I wanna get out of here." Ryan looked to Vic.
"They said you have to stay the night." Vic frowned.
"Are you able to stay the night?" Ryan asked.
"I'll have to ask," Vic softly smiled, "But I hope it's okay." He continued holding Ryan's hand, rubbing it.
"I don't want to be here without you." Tears filling his eyes, he looked to Vic.
"I know baby." He leaned forward, kissing Ryan on the forehead again.
Ryan didn't particularly like the situation he put himself in - ending up in hospital. He felt sort of embarrassed, being so vulnerable.
That night Vic wasn't allowed to stay in the hospital meaning he had to go home leaving Ryan. He lay in his hospital bed that night, arm in pain and regretting everything. He laid there, curled in a ball, every hour or so a new nurse would come in to check on him. He felt an emptiness in his heart, feeling like he had messed his life up again. Looking out that window he watched cars speed past the hospital, all night long. An utter feeling of aloneness took over his body. Ryan eventually fell asleep, but got woken up a couple hours later to be discharged.
"Ryan?" A nurse lightly tapped Ryan's shoulder.
Ryan turned over to see Mikey, the nurse.
"You're being discharged, I'll give you some time to get up." He smiled, placing Ryan's now clean clothes on the bedside table before walking out.
Ryan sat up, rubbing his eyes, looking over to the clothes. They were stained red, but were cleaned as well as possible. He pulled himself out of the bed, standing up and picking up the clothes. He walked into the small bathroom attached to his room, placing the clothes on the sink, looking into the mirror. He looked at himself in that mirror, him in a hospital gown. He pulled the gown off, putting his own clothes back on, seeing the blood stains. He walked out of the bathroom, to see another nurse waiting for him.
"Have you got all your belongings?" The nurse asked.
Ryan put his hands into his pocket feeling his phone in there, "Yeah, I do." He awkwardly smiled.
The nurse opened the door walking down the long hallway. Ryan followed, seeing lines and lines of rooms. He was then approaching the waiting room, seeing people sitting in there, a few crying.
"Ryan?" Vic stood up running to Ryan, wrapping his arms around him, "Are you ready to go home?" He looked into Ryan's eyes.
"Yeah." Ryan smiled, putting a hand on the side of Vic's face.
"Come on, let's go." He grabbed Ryan by the hand, walking together out the hospital.
They walked down the side of the building towards the back parking lot. Vic held Ryan's hand as they walked along the footpath, Vic reached in his pocket grabbing his phone out, dropping it onto the concrete. The couple came to a stop, as Vic bent over to pick his phone up Ryan looked to his side down a back part of the hospital to see Mikey - the nurse - and Pete - the paramedic - making out next to some large dumpster bins.
"What the fuck." Ryan spoke, Vic looked up to see it.
Mikey and Pete stopped and looked down towards them.
"Fuck." Mikey said, looking at Pete, whose hand was down Mikey's pants.
"Let's just keep walking." Vic looked to Ryan, pulling his hand with him to the car.
Vic unlocked the car, opening the door for Ryan, who sat down into the passenger seat. Ryan put his seatbelt on as Vic got into his seat. Vic put his key into the ignition, turning it - turning the car on, he looked to Ryan who was looking out the window. Vic began driving out of the parking lot, past where they saw Mikey and Pete - who were no longer there. Vic placed a hand on Ryan's thigh, keeping one on the wheel. Ryan looked to Vic, then to his hand on his thigh, placing his hand on top.
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