Don't be a snitch (Gene)
Jan 5, 2016 23:36:24 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2016 23:36:24 GMT -5
It was never very obvious if their relationship could be called a friendship. Grayson tended to think of it as such, the two weren't very good at standard friendships anyway so maybe it was as close to it as they would get. He had gone home with Jason to visit their mother and younger sister and had been back only a few hours when he found himself at the hospital.
The fact that Kodi was in the hospital hadn't taken very long to get to him and was confirmed when he texted him. Though, his friend had been asleep when he got there, moved out of ICU and into a room for him to rest and continue to work the toxins out of his body, Gray had sat on a stool beside him for a while (he kicked his bed once to try and wake him up but he quit when he decided that wouldn't work).
"Fuck it," he sighed and left the room disappearing from the hospital and walking down to a store nearby. He came back rather quickly armed with a new array of recently purchased sharpies. He stuffed them into his jacket so the nurses wouldn't be suspicious when he came back.
"Last chance to wake up and talk to me," he whispered to the sleeping figure as he uncapped a red sharpie and hovered it over his lips, "Come on Tubby~" He began to sketch small triangles under his lips to make it look like fangs.
The door opened behind opened behind him and he froze, peering over his shoulder to look at who it might be. Oh, thank fuck it wasn't a nurse, "If you're here you know him and wanna do this just as much as I do." Grayson held out a marker for him, "So either help or get out. Remember what happens to snitches."
The fact that Kodi was in the hospital hadn't taken very long to get to him and was confirmed when he texted him. Though, his friend had been asleep when he got there, moved out of ICU and into a room for him to rest and continue to work the toxins out of his body, Gray had sat on a stool beside him for a while (he kicked his bed once to try and wake him up but he quit when he decided that wouldn't work).
"Fuck it," he sighed and left the room disappearing from the hospital and walking down to a store nearby. He came back rather quickly armed with a new array of recently purchased sharpies. He stuffed them into his jacket so the nurses wouldn't be suspicious when he came back.
"Last chance to wake up and talk to me," he whispered to the sleeping figure as he uncapped a red sharpie and hovered it over his lips, "Come on Tubby~" He began to sketch small triangles under his lips to make it look like fangs.
The door opened behind opened behind him and he froze, peering over his shoulder to look at who it might be. Oh, thank fuck it wasn't a nurse, "If you're here you know him and wanna do this just as much as I do." Grayson held out a marker for him, "So either help or get out. Remember what happens to snitches."