What Next?

"I still don't get that. He's the one who ended things. What did Rosa say that made him so upset?"

"Mike is twisted, but he has a good heart....He loves you...and she was yelling about hoe bad he was and how horrible he was too you and you would be better off with him.....And he.....want you to be happy and treated right...Give me a second, I had my phone's voice recorder on and I was recording." She looked at her phone and the held it up as Rosa's voice came through.

"He came to me to talk to me! I care unlike you! You don't even give a fuck how he's feeling do you?! He wanted to give that slut The beating she deserved. But he didn't want to make YOU mad at him! I'm a girl so I offered to do so! You see Mike?! Every little decision, everything revloves around YOU! He's never been a jealous guy. But ya notice how every time that fucking whore touches you, you see a side of him that you never saw?! It's called fucking jealousy! And you don't care! You let her put her hands all over you! You let her fucking kiss you! herself. Mike, what if I kissed Zack? What if I tried to throw myself at him? You can probably tell i like him for more than a friend. But I unlike Maryse respect that he has someone else. Well you dont care so why should he? You act like you wouldn't care, but I know better. It'd eat you up. You couldn't take seeing his tongue down my throat could you? Me, kissing YOUR bitch?"

Maryse glared at her phone as she snapped it shut.

Zack sighed. Rosa never knew when to quit.
"Goddamnit. She never knows when enough is enough." He cursed.

"Hmmmm Are you mad at Mike?" She asked quietly, Mike had said it was over...but he had reason.

"Just frustrated." He sighed. "I'm not mad at him. Not at all."

"Okay....I don't want you to be, he is upset, he is never this upset and if your mad at him it just makes it worse. He did say it was over, but it was for you..."

"Why?" He sighed."I don't want it to be over." He frowned.

"But he is cruel to you....Have you not told him its his fault because he has hit you, because he has treated you so bad? He said it was over so Rosa can treat you right..."

Zack sighed.
"I don't want Rosa. We used to date and I know she still likes me but I love Mike and she respects that."

"But she said that shit, its in his head, he is stubborn...." She sighed, her head snapping up as a doctor came out.

Zack was about to reply when his head followed Maryse's to stare at the doctor expectantly.

He glared at Zack before looking at his clip board.
"Why was he out on the street in this weather?"

"Because he did not want to be around anyone." Zack shrugged. "You'll have to ask him for specifics."

"I will, you two are not permitted to be in that room until he is stable. Now is he on any medication?"

"Not that I know of." Zack sighed. He wanted to see Mike.

"He is taking something for his shoulder." Maryse pipped up, handing the doctor a bottle.
"He left them in my room."
The doctor read the prescription and nodded before asking her if she wanted to see him.

Zack grumbled. What the fuck? She got to see him before he did? FTW.

Maryse smiled but the declined so Zack could go see him, she wanted Mike to be better. The doctor was not happy but he took Zack to Mike's room.

Zack wanted to rub it in that damn doctor's face but he resisted the temptation. He gave Maryse his first genuine smile as he walked to see Mike.

They had Mike bundled up, his was still unconscious but he jerked whenever someone touched him.

Zack sighed, frowning as he looked down at Mike.
"Poor thing..." He was semi glad Mike was unconscious. He knew Mike would be pissed if he heard Zack say that.

Mike gave a small whimpered as he cuddled into the blankets. He was cold and numb, it was actually very painful.
He wanted HIS bitch.

Zack sat down beside the bed and took Mike's freezing cold hand, warming it with his warm kisses and his own hands.

Mike blinked and let out a groan.
"I dunno who's touching me but you had better fucking lemme go."

"It's Zack." He said softly, but he let go of Mike's hand.