Cry's POV
I woke to bright white light. Voices rang out all around me but they were fuzzy and distorted. I felt pain everywhere but it was a sort of numbing pain. I tried to move but it caused too much pain so I let out a groan.

"Hell-... can... hear me... sir?" Was all I heard. I tried to open my eyes again but I felt too weak and dizzy. My head spun and I felt like I was spinning evem with my eyes closed.

"Sir, can you hear me?" The voice became clear but I didn't recognise who it belonged to. I forced my eyes open and blinked away the brightness and covered my eyes.

"Someone turn the lights off, it's too bright for him," a second voice said. It became darker and I was able to open my eyes now. The first thing I noticed were the pale white walls, then the equipment and machines all around me, and finally the people infront of me.

A hospital.

But how did I get here? Where was I before here? I can't remember....

"Ryan, Ryan can you hear me?" A males voice said. That voice... it was familiar... but who did it belong to?

"W-where am I?" I found myself asking, even though I knew where I was already.

"You're in the hospital, you slipped and cut yourself with a knife. I don't know how, but your father brought you here before you bled to death," a females voice said.

"W-what?" I asked as my memory slowly returned. Then everything clicked into place. "I-I didn't slip though."

"What do you mean?" The same female asked.

"Ryan," a stern voice said. That voice. Ryan's voice. Fear shot through me and I froze, too afraid to evern breath.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave while we figure out what happened. Clearly Ryan doesn't feel comfortable with you around right now," the same female said calmly.

"I'm his father, I will stay here if I like," Ryan said sternly. I finally snapped. I didn't care anymore. I tried to leave but they pulled me back, now he wants to make sure I don't tell them the truth. I won't cower from him anymore. I won't take his shit.

"NO! GET AWAY FROM ME! I HATE YOU! I WANT YOU OUT OF MY LIFE!" I screamed. Everyone seemed shocked at my sudden outburst. Anger crossed Ryan's face and he started storming towards me.

"Why you little disrespectful piece of shit," he growled and grabbed my arm, the arm that was currently wrapped in bandages, and yanked me out of the bed. The nurse called for security as everything became a blur.

All the shouts and screams dulled and a single voice replaced them. Everything faded as the soft voice sung a gentle tune to me. It was calm and peaceful. I felt myself relax and I was left laying in a warm bed.

A shadowed figure sat infront of me. The voice came from them, it was a soft melody that made a warm feeling grow in my chest. All memory of the events before were forgotten and replaced with joyful images.

The voice slowly became easier to hear and I recognised the voice as a males. The image infront of me faded again and turned into a swirling black void. The voice got louder and feeling came back to me.

I felt warm arms and a slow heartbeat. I felt soft vibrations that fell in sync with the singing. I didn't want to open my eyes so I just lay listening to the voice. I felt calm listening to them sing. I don't even know what I was thinking about before I heard it. I just remembered a warm happy feeling.

The singing stopped and I felt a hand brush through my hair and slowly flickered my eyes opened. I was met with a smiling face and bright blue eyes.

"Hey Cry, how are you feeling?" A quiet Swedish voice asked. I smiled and snuggled into their warm embrace more.

"Happy," I replied and he chuckled.

"That's good. Were about to land so it's good you woke up," Felix said but I felt myself falling asleep again. He was quick to notice and placed a light kiss on my head. "No falling asleep yet sleepy head."

"Mmm, five more minutes," I mumbled, already half asleep.

"We are about to land Cry, the seat belt icon is on and the captain already informed us we are landing, like now," Felix said just as a I felt my ears pop. I groaned and sat up, my seatbelt already being on, and rubbed away the sleepy dust in my eyes.

I looked out the window to see the sun rising over the horizon, casting reds and oranges across the buildings and streets of Florida. I smiled at the sight. It was always beautiful in the mornings. Especially in June. It gave beautiful days for my birthday. I gasped and looked away from the window at Felix.

"What day is it?" I asked quickly.

"Uh... the tenth. Why?" Felix said confused. My eyes widened. I had never told Felix when my birthdays was. I left before I was able to tell him.

"Tomorrow's my birthday?" I whispered.

"What?" He asked. I had spoken too quiet for him to hear me.

"Tomorrow's my birthday. I had completely forgotten about it," I said louder. A smile spread across his face.

"Now is time for cake and celebration. We are having a party and you will enjoy it," Felix said just as the plane tilted and we began to land. I didn't want a party but Felix looked too excited to say no to. I hope it goes well...

Of fucking coarse it will. Fe is the party queen. Yes, queen. He is the fabulous.