What Next?

The doctor came back again to bandage his wrist up.
"Looks like she didn't stab through anything important."
Just his flesh.
"And you have pneumonia."

Zack cursed under his breath and groaned.

Mike glanced up at him.
"Meaning?"
"Meaning if we don't do something you will be a very sick person."
The doctor left to get a thermometer and put it under Mike's tongue. Mike grimacing as he opened his mouth, his jaw protesting
He was running a fever of 100.3
The doctor left to see about treatment.

Zack sighed, taking Mike's hand and caressing it.

Mike pulled his hand away and scooted over on the bed.
"Baby come and kiss me."

Zack gave a small smile. Mike had never used any pet names like that. He sat on the bed with him.

Mike glared, not really menacing, it was more of a pout but Mike Mizanin didn't pout, just like he didn't cry and love.
"I said, baby come and KISS me."

"I know. I was getting to that part." Zack stuck his tongue out playfully before he leaned in and kissed Mike sweetly.

Mike was silent before a thought hit him.
"Did you really go home and pack your things?"

Zack nodded.
"You told me to. I listened."

"Well now Im telling you to go back home and unpack it for me."
This was important to him.

"I will but I'm not leaving you here alone... or worse, with Maryse." Yes she had promised but still,

"Zack, I want you to go, and I want you to unpack that damn suit case. It'll make me feel better." Mike sighed, he didn't wanna pull the master card but he was still a mean twisted fucker.

"Fine, but Maryse is coming with me." He grumbled.

"I don't care, and take that bitch Rosa with you....."
Mike was still pissed. He need sleep and some pain killers, he was already missing Zack.

"I don't know where she is. But if she says shit to you she'll have hell to pay." Zack grumbled as he walked out of the room. "Love you." He called. When he reached Maryse he firmly grabbed her wrist and led her out to his car.

Maryse looked over at him and rolled her eyes.
"Still afraid he wants me? I don't doubt it because he might like having a bitch and you apparently wont be his bitch."

"I'm really trying not to dislike you, so just get in the car." Zack narrowed his eyes.

"That's called kidnapping because I don't want to. Wait, why? I was perfectly fine in my waiting room."

"C'mon please?" Zack sighed. "I want to believe you won't try anything with Mike while I'm gone but it's gonna take time for me to trust that. So please just come with me to the hotel for ten minutes, tops."

She sighed and got into the truck.
"Fine, but you had better fucking love him to death because I don't like trucks or leaving in the with men who hit me and I don't know them."

"I will. And you deserved it." Zack shrugged. "But I am sorry."

She rolled her eyes.
"Just get in and hurry back before he hurts a member of the staff."

Zack climbed in and they soon arrived at the hotel. Meanwhile, Rosa was at the hospital. She made her way to Mike's room and just stood in the doorway for a moment.

Mike was trying to sleep. He didn't feel so good, he now knew he had a fever. He shivered and trembled, his skin was pink and hot to the touch but he was so cold, he was having trouble breathing and his chest hurt. His whole body ached.