Oh, well that sucks. Would you mind filling me in on everything that’s happened? Aside from the attack, I don’t remember much. Hell, I don’t even know how I got to the hospital!
I…right. Sure. I wasn’t there for the attack, but I was heading over to check on you because you weren’t answering my calls and texts, and I guess I was a little anxious to talk to you, but then I remembered you could have been at work. Except when I called, they said you hadn’t shown up or returned their calls either. So I started to get worried and headed over to your place. The door was wide open and I walked in and…shit, Lux, you were on the floor bleeding. I’ve seen people get tackled on the field and seen their bones get broken clean out of their skin right in front of me. But seeing you like that…I managed to call 911 somehow though, and I, uh, just stayed close by and made sure you were getting the best help you could get. I’ve never been the scared before.
On a first name basis? How long have I been knocked out for?
Three years. Kidding, kidding! Just about two days. You were pretty drugged up. You kind of woke up a while ago, but they immediately knocked you back out before you even realized what was going on.
Such a charmer you are, Landon, even if I am in the hospital. I’ve been better that’s for sure, but I’m still kicking thanks to you. Anyway, how are you doing? Have you been waiting long for me to wake up?
Well I had to liven the place up somehow. It is pretty horrible here. I’m good, don’t worry about me. Just focus on getting better. But uh, let’s just say I know your nurses pretty well now. We’re on a first name basis at this point.
And so do stab wounds, but hospitals suck even more. Don’t even get me started on the crap that they call food in which they serve their patients. Bleh.
It might, but do you know what doesn’t suck? The fact that I can still sit here and talk to you. Welcome to the land of the living again. This might be a dumb question, but how’re you feeling?
That doesn’t sound like a bad idea, I just might do that! Okay, so basically this guy brought a group of his friends in to the bar, and things got crazy. This one dude was on top of a table singing really badly, and then this one chick tried balancing a beer bottle on her boobs. It was hilarious.
I’m always a call away, just remember that. And that does sound pretty funny though. Your customers can get pretty crazy, which is good for me, since I get to hear all about it later.
Yeah, I think I just might do that. I’m doing pretty good, aside from the weird feeling, but still doing good. You want to hear a story of what happened at the bar today?
Well if you still feel like that later, just call me or something and I’ll stick with you. Maybe if you have a football player next to you they’ll think twice about anything. But of course I do. I always do.
Haha, no, you watching me is not creepy and is perfectly fine. That’s probably it. I have been going to bed late recently. Oh well. Anyway, how are you doing this fine night?
Yeah, that’s probably it. Maybe you should go to bed a little earlier tonight or something? I dunno. And I’ve been good, just having a pretty lazy day. What about you?
I don’t know, I just have this odd feeling that I’m being watched. The only people I’ve seen are the regulars at the bar and you. I don’t know, maybe I’m just being weird today.
I mean, I watch you, but I don’t think it’s in a creepy way. …or at least I hope not. But I dunno…maybe. You been getting enough sleep?
And I really don’t like it.
What do you mean? Have you seen anyone?
And this is why I like you. You’re just so adorable. But, yes, I will go on a date with you. Now where shall this date take place?
Well I still don’t know this place so well, but I do know how to get to this bar and this bakery across the street from my motel. And since I don’t think you’ll want to go hang out at your workplace, then maybe the bakery? I think there’s stuff around it, but I’ve never noticed because the food distracted me too much.