~Evan's pov~

Ethan has been in a coma for a week now. He hasn't showed any signs of getting better.

'Why Ethan? Why?'

That's all I can think about. Why did he do it? Why isn't May here? Her son is in a coma and you can't take days off to come see if he's okay? Me and Jonathan are the only ones here for him right now.

"Excuse me? Mr. Fong?" I looked up to see his doctor wake in.

"Yes?"

"Where's your boyfriend?" What did he want Delirious for?

"He's at my house. Why?" He had an envelope in his hand.

"Someone dropped this off for him. They said he couldn't know who the were." I hesitantly stood up and took the envelope he handed to me. I decided to wait and open it. I set it down on the table next to Ethan's bed.

"Hey Ethan, I miss you. So does Delirious. You're an amazing son Ethan, remember that. I know you won't be able to say it back or hear it, but," I paused and grabbed his hand, "I love you Ethan. You've made things so much better for me." I started to cry. He really did make things in my life better. He was my son. I was proud of it. I was proud of who he was and what he was going to do. I kissed the top of his hand and walked down to the cafeteria.

When I reached the cafeteria I heard someone yell,

"Evan! Evan!" I turned to see a nurse I met. Her name was Jane.

"Hey Jane." I smiled and hugged her and she did the same.

"Hey, how's he doing?" She stepped back. Jane was the nurse who took care of Ethan's sleeping body.

"He hasn't showed any signs of improvement." She gave me a frown and hugged me again.

"I'm so sorry Evan. I really do hope he wakes up." I gave her a sad smile and grabbed my tray.

"Want to have lunch with me?" She smiled and nodded. We headed towards a circle table near the back of the room.

"So, Evan, how are you?" She took a bite of her turkey sandwich.

"I'm good. Just waiting for Ethan." She nodded.

"Jonathan?"

"He's good. He's not here right now. He went back to my house to make sure everything is okay. We've been here for a week straight now." She took another bite and nodded.

"I'm so sorry this happened Evan. From what Jonathan said he sounds like a really great kid." I smiled at her.

"Yeah he is. He always lightened the mood. Made everything more fun. He's the one who got me and Jonathan together."

"That is so cute! I hope he does wake up." She glanced down at her watch and looked back up at me with a frown. "I got to go Evan."

"Alright, I should go back to Ethan anyways." We said our goodbyes and left.

I went back up to Ethan's room and noticed the envelope was still there. Curiosity got the better of me and I opened it.

Dear Jon,

I hope you and your "boyfriend" and his little suicidal son are having fun. I'm coming for you. Be prepared.

Who the fuck was this? Why do they want from Delirious? AND WHO DO THEY THINK THEY ARE TALKING ABOUT MY SON LIKE THAT?! I crumpled up the paper and threw it away.I didn't even want to think about losing Delirious. I'm already losing my soon. I'm losing everyone I love.

~Delirious's pov~

I was waiting at Evans' house while he went to go see Ethan. I was making food for him when I heard knocking at the door. I walked over and opened. I froze at who I saw.

"Hello, son." My dad?!

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Okay so this was a short one I threw together after I finished my homework. I just started school so I might not post as much as I usually do.

I'm going to go and let you guys sink in what just happened.

~Nathan (~°-°)~