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• P R E S E N T -- F E W    H O U R S    A F T E R    T R A V I S '     D E A T H •

Z A N E ' S      P O V

   I looked at the bartender, bags under my eyes. The bags had formed due to the tiredness crying caused me. I was trying to get myself drunk to wash away the pain, but nothing seemed to work.

   I groaned rather loudly, "Y'know what?" I started, my voice booming throughout the bar. The bartender glanced at me suspiciously, "Y'done, sir?" He asked, his southern accent making his words sound different than mine (Well, everyone else sounds different than me, but that's not the point). I gave him a nod, then passed him a $10 bill.

   "Have a nice night, sir!" He exclaimed as I walk out. "I'll try..." I mumbled to myself, no one else hearing. As I walked out of the bar, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me tightly, "I'm so . . So sorry. . ." Aphmau's voice made its into my ears. 

   I stopped trying to hold back my tears. I adjusted my body in her grasp so that I could hug her as well. I cried on her shoulder, tears flowing out of my eyes like water would to an active waterfall. My emotions were being released at an unhealthy pace.

   Aphmau released, few tear-stained marks on her face as well, "Want to talk about it?" She asked softly. I shook (a/n: i'm shook) my head no, wanting to avoid that agonizing topic at all costs. 

   Aphmau looked away for a moment, then directed her attention back at me, "I. . . I understand." She said.

   I gave her a small hug (despite it being completely out of character for me), then got into my car. She hopped in before I can drive away, "What're you doing here?" I questioned, refusing to look at her. "To the name of Irene, no, I'm not letting you stay home by yourself tonight! We're having a My Little Horsies marathon with a lot of cupcakes, ok?" Aphmau suggested, forcing this upon me. She had a light smile on her face, it being oddly comforting.

   I nodded. Aphmau squealed then pulled something out of her purse. I looked over in her direction just to see her pulling out a packet of 12 cupcakes. "I have 5 deals of this. Which means 60 cupcakes!" She exclaimed happily. 

   I forced a laugh out of my mouth, then glanced over at the road and started driving. Once I pulled up into our-- my driveway, I let out a sighed. 

   A wave of emotions washed over me as I see Travis' car parked there. Tears swelled up in my eyes for a moment, but I refused to let them out. 

   I walked into the house with Aphmau following shortly behind. "Now, you, get some comfy clothes down and bring me some." Aphmau demanded in a caring voice. I nodded, then trudged upstairs. All I could do was hope that this would make me feel better.

• T H I R D     P E R S O N •

A T      T H E     H O S P I T A L . . .

   "Guys... Guys! He's waking up!" Dr.Jared yelled. Dr.Temmie, Dr.Green and Dr.Blu all looked in his direction. "Who?!" Dr.Green asked. "Travis... Travis Valcrum." Dr.Jared answered.

   "But he died a few hours ago..." Dr.Temmie reminded. Dr.Jared sighed, "I don't know what happened, but as I was disconnecting the IVs from his arms, the monitor started beeping and his heart started beating." Dr.Jared explained briefly. 

   The three female doctors stared at the one male doctor, clearly astonished. "Take us to him..." Dr.Blu commanded. Dr.Jared nodded, then lead the three other doctors into Travis' hospital room.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

   That was the sound of Travis' working heartbeat. All the doctors looked at each other, their gazes switching to other doctor's quickly, "Who's related to him?" Dr.Temmie asked. 

   Dr.Blu and Dr.Jared shrugged, not having an answer. "Travis' boyfriend is Zane Ro'Meave and he lives with Dante Ocean, Laurance Zvhal and Garroth Ro'Meave." Dr.Green answered. 

   The other doctors look at her weirdly, "What? They've all been here for different reasons and have happened to tell me who their roommates were." Dr.Green informed innocently. The other doctors nodded, but got back to topic quickly. 

   "Someone, contact Zane Ro'Meave." Dr.Jared commanded. Dr.Temmie nodded, then rushed out the door. 

   "Dr.Blu, pleas get some medication ready for when Travis wakes up. For some reason, his blood sugar is high and we need to get it back to its regular level." Dr.Green demanded. 

   Dr.Blu nods, then scurried out as well. Dr.Jared started to poke the IVs back into Travis' arms as Dr.Green tried to calm down Travis' eager visitors. 

   To say the least, it was hectic. Very hectic.

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A/N: Yus, I had a few self inserts😂
Dr.Temmie: Lil_Marsh
Dr.Jared: xXDiamondJXx
Dr.Blu: Lizzy_Undertaler
And Dr.Green was me :P

Hope you enjoyed!
~Car