| Chapter 2 |
| Eminem panicked when JC passed out, "Josh! Josh! Oh shit!" He pulled out his cellphone and called an ambulance. Eminem looked tenderly at JC and stroked his hair back wincing at the cuts and bruises on his face, he carefully pulled JC's pants and boxers up not daring to think what would of happened if he hadn't come and looked for JC when he did. Eminem took a deep breath and called Justin. "Hello?" Justin answered. "Justin? It's Slim." "Um, yeah, hey dude, er, wassup?" Justin asked confused as to why Eminem would call him. "C was attacked." Eminem blurted out because he didn't really know how to tell Justin. "What?" Justin asked. "Well he was almost, almost raped if I hadn't come looking for him when I did." Eminem said while thinking [[It's was too late anyway because they already hurt him. Fuckers!]] "Where are you?" Justin asked with barely contained rage in his voice. "I'm waiting for the ambulance." Tears filled Justin's eyes and he asked quietly, "Can I speak to him?" Eminem was silent, he didn't know how to tell him. "Slim what is it? Can I talk to him?" Eminem finally found his voice, "No." Justin's eyes widened, "Why not? You may be his boyfriend but he is my bestfriend and I've known him longer..." Eminem cut him off, "You can't speak to him because he's unconscious." Justin gripped the phone tighter, "What?" He sounded like that scared little kid from Tennessee. "They roughed him up bad he would of passed out from the pain anyway," Eminem said then he heard the sirens, "I think they're almost here I better go." "No!" Justin shouted, "Which hospital are you going to?" "I don't know, I'll tell you when we get there." "Can't you ask them when they arrive and tell me then we'll meet you there." Justin asked. "We?" Eminem asked. "Yeah I need to call Joey, Chris and Lance we're all here so it won't take long to get wherever he's gonna be." "Does that fuck have to come?" Eminem asked angrily. "Who are you- oh!" Justin said realizing, "Look Lance is one of Jace's bestfriends of course he would want to be there and Jace would want him to be there too." "You know what happened right?" Eminem asked. Justin scratched his neck nervously, "Yeah, but C would never forgive you if you didn't let Lance see him." "Do I have to?" Eminem whined sounding like he was five, he wouldn't admit but he was now jealous of Lance. "Yes you do." Justin said smiling. Eminem rolled his eyes, "Fine," He saw the paramedics come round the corner, "Hey we're here. Which hospital are we going to?" They told him and he told Justin. "Alright we'll see you there." Justin said before hanging up and calling the rest of the guys. "What happened?" The EMT asked. Eminem told him and followed them into the ambulance as they loaded JC, he couldn't help grimacing at the IV in JC's arm, JC hated needles. "Is he going to be okay?" Eminem asked for what had to be the twentieth time, and they gave him the same response. "We won't know for sure until we get him looked at." Eminem glared at them and waited until they got there, they wheeled JC in and said things so fast that he couldn't understand them, the docter asked him about fifty questions and he tried to answer them with out telling the docter to 'fuck off and go see if my boy is alright'. Eminem looked in the window at JC and watched as they poked and prodded him, then he heard behind him. "What the fuck did you do him?" Lance screamed at him. Eminem turned around to meet three glares and one anxious stare [[Oh great]] |