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Highschool Victim Chapter 61
It's been a week. Miles is on the bed, strict orders from Christopher and Alicia. He isn't allowed to move unless he wants to go to washroom, or for a walk that he usually accompanies Christopher in the evening. He is doing well; in the recent days he's been talking to his brother and Cal more than ever. At first, they were confused that how do Miles talk to them in his school hours but then they stopped asking. Miles was happy, Alicia was always there, in person or on call, she has been a great company this whole time. She came here almost every day after office and stays for three to four hours. Christopher has taken short leaves, for first few days he didn't go to office but then Lee didn't allow him anymore holidays, so he has been on short leaves from last three days. He goes 9 in the morning and comes back at 2. Considering the sensitivity of the situation, Lee agreed to give him short leaves. It's Saturday today, and Miles is waiting for the main door to open and to hear th
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Christopher woke up early, before leaving for old age home he has to make sure that everything is available at home, Miles is comfortable and he has to make sure that Lucas comes here right away, after he leaves. He doesn't want to leave Miles alone. Dropping Alicia off at station after work yesterday, Christopher made a deal with Lucas, even though he knew he shouldn't, the doctor made sure to him to not leave the responsibility on Lucas whatever the reason is, but he was left with no option, he got no one else so he slide this responsibility to Lucas for one last time. Waking up and getting ready, he walked to Miles's room only find the blond sleeping so soundly, wrapped in his blanket with a pout adoring his whole existence. Christopher walked closer to him and with a safe distance crouched down to sit beside him. "Bear" Christopher doesn't know why but he has a bad feeling ever since he woke up today. "Do you think I'm worthy of this trust? That you have in me, that the docto
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Miles woke up and the first thing that hit his nose was the delightful smell of breakfast. Something was being fried and there was an aroma of chocolate, and something being baked. Turning abruptly to the nightstand to get his phone, he extended his hand to the phone and while doing that his hand slightly hit the small paper bag that slipped and fall behind the nightstand. This paper bag had Miles's medicines of the morning that he clearly didn't know or else he would've looked for it. Nonetheless, he picked the phone and looked at the time. It was 9:15 am. He also had a message from Christopher and two messages from Cal. He first clicked at Cal. Callie Brother How is my baby doing now? (6:55 am) Are you done eating things that we send you earlier? Make sure to send me the pick when you wear that shirts and sneakers that i bring for you. I know you'll look handsome but still i want to see. (7 am) Moo Brotherieeeee~. I just woke up. (9:18) Sure i will. When I'll go to
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Christopher came back home after 5 hours; it took him 5 hours despite of trying his best to be home as soon as possible. The ride was long and tiring but he got a certain someone in his mind and he needs to be with him soon. He pushed open the door and got inside his apartment only to see Lucas sitting there in living room with his head in hand and eyes closed. He can only imagine what could've happened for Lucas to call him. Before that, Lucas never called him like that, every time he was with Miles, he cared for him well and was there till Christopher get back home. He can only imagine what could've happened. "Luca." He said softly while placing a hand in his shoulder. He felt that Lucas's shoulder muscles were tense, and that he heard a sniffle too. It concerned him. "Lucas, hey." Lucas looked up and there was a lingering tear in his eyes, it aches Christopher's heart. Why can't everyone just be happy? Why do things have to get sad? "What happened?" Getting on his knees so
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It's troubling him first that Lucas looked out of his usual self and second, he doesn't know how to make Fried rice, he needs Lucas to instruct him. Reaching in front of his door, he knocked first and then without waiting pressed the passcode and went inside. "Luca." He called. "Hmm." Christopher saw Lucas sitting on the couch outside. He walked closer to him and sat down beside him. "Are you going somewhere?" He said as he saw Lucas taking his wallet and car keys in hand but typing something on his phone. "Yeah, Grocery Store, you should go too." Lucas told him. "I don't need to." "When was the last time you saw your fridge?" Lucas asked him. "Like yesterday." Christopher replied confidently. "Was there something in it?" Lucas asked. "Stop interrogating me and come to the point." Christopher said annoyed. Lucas was irritated about not finding anything in a time of need in Christopher's fridge. "You don't have anything eatable in your fridge, what happened today
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After dinner, Lucas left. He didn't tell Christopher where he was going because he himself didn't know where he should go. He just needed to leave, to just run away from all those. Suddenly, his old weak self-started to appear and the egoistic, ruthless Lucas just left him. He was standing at East river, the beautiful view at night and the best place to think as it's near the mid night right now and very few people are there. The best thing was that he was not on bridge so he can see the reflection of big buildings in the river water making it appears in every colour. He just sat there on one big rock and was watching at the far away, at nothing particular. He had his phone clutched in his hand tightly. Lost in thinking, he just staring at the endless corner of the river. "It's Intensive Care Facility. This message is for you to know that due to some behavioural issues examined in Mr. Volkov we have transferred him to Intensive Care Facility. This message is the confirmation for
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It was 7:30 in the morning, a worried Christopher was passing through the hall with a phone in his hand. His shorts were the only things covering his body and the upper half was naked. A frown decorated on his face, brows knotted and face muscle tense in worry. His hand was holding the phone tightly and his worried eyes were lingering in the phone screen which showed 26 calls that he made to Lucas’s, but the younger didn't pick up. Apart from that, he also left him thousands of messages asking him about his whereabouts, but it was not even being delivered, he was on the stand by. Christopher moved a hand in his hairs and tried to call one more time. It was of no use as the operator spoke up that the phone is switched off. Christopher didn't want to leave a voice mail as he was worried and wanted to talk in person, wanted to hear his friend telling him that he is okay. Throwing the phone on the couch, he went to the kitchen to get himself a bottle of water. He couldn't sleep well
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The breakfast however went soon, and Lucas was ready to leave. He stood up, handed his plate and glass to Christopher and walked to the door. "Best of luck shorty." He shouted making Christopher come out and glare at him. "Volkov!" Knowing that he has successfully irritated his friend, Lucas waved his hand and left the apartment. "Fucker." "Christopher." Miles's soft voice made him turn. He saw Miles smiling a bit and then he engulfed him in a hug. "Best of luck for today.""Thanks Bear. I feel so good now, you can always make me calm just by your smile." Christopher said and pinched his cheeks. "Why are you up so early today by the way? Rest, I'll finish this up—-" "I wanted to go to school. That's enough holidays." Miles said lowly. "But there are still few days." "I'll talk to my teacher; I can't stay home anymore please. And I'm okay, I'll take care of myself i promise." Miles assured him. "Please." "But—-""I talked to Jammy too, he was also asking me why am i taking too m
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