Dave woke up with Kurt's heavy arm on his chest. Kurt laid beside him on his medical bed. Gently, he tried to remove Kurt's arm so he can get the tv remote. So while waiting for him to wake up, he could watch some tv. He turned it on, finding out that the news were talking about the car accident that he was in. He couldn't believe that they were talking about it. The news showed the street. A bent sign on the sidewalk was shown. "...good thing no one died in this tragic accident..." Before they would talk further about it, he turned it to another channel. Dave felt bad for Krist.
Soon, the nurse came in with a tray. The tray held some poorly scrambled eggs, he spotted a small egg shell; two mini pieces of ham; a pancake and a plastic cup (looking like a glass cup) of orange juice. There was also silverware wrapped with a napkin on the side of the plate.
"Good morning," as she closed the door behind her. "I've got breakfast for you." Dave pulled the mobile table on wheels close to him, getting ready for the meal. But it was kinda difficult because of Kurt laying on his side, blocking the table to go further. So he scoutted to the side. She placed the tray on his table.
"Hope you like your breakfast." For some reason she gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I'll be back to get your pills." Dave sat their with a shocked expression on his face. He didn't know what do. He froze. She came in with a miniature paper cup. "Here you go Mister Grohl." She handed over and monitored him, making sure he's actually taking the prescribed drugs. Then she left him. It seemed like she was flirting with him.
While Kurt went to check on Krist, the nurse came in for lunch. The same one from breakfast. Dave got ready for his meal.
"So your friend isn't here?" As she set the tray down.
"Friend? You mean my boyfriend?"
"Oh he's your boyfriend? So you're like...gay?"
"Yeah."
She moved the table-on-wheels aside and sat on the edge of the bed. Her hand laid on his upper thigh. "How about I make you straight?" Her lustful look overcame her first impression of a sweet and friendly woman.
Dave removed her hand and tried to grab the tray. "How about I eat my lunch and you hand me my pills?" She crawled on him, trying to kiss his neck. He lightly shoved her so he could get some space. "You can either give me my pills now and there will be no complaint, no one will know." He looked into her eyes hard. "If you keep this sexual act up, I'll have you removed from my room and get you fired."
The nurse thought about it for a good minute and withdrew herself from the bed, with a frown. You could tell she was embarrassed that she was rejected. "Um, I'll go get your pills."
Krist got his own meal. Kurt wanted to check up on his best friend and see how he was doing. After the meal, Krist just started describing the accident. Kurt didn't want to see his friend cry and see him in pain, but he couldn't bottle it up. So he let him talk about it.
"Krist, don't cry. Everyone makes mistakes." Kurt sat on the bed with him and held him. "You can't be so hard on yourself." Kurt wiped his eyes for him.
Krist needed that hug to help him get through this sorrowful memory. Then Shelli opened the door, finding the two guys holding each other. Kurt looked up, and gestured his hand for her to join in this huge hug.
Her eyes held her tears. She joined in the hug. "Krist, I love you so much." She kissed his head. As they all pulled away, she kept her eyes on her husband. "Um...Kurt, can I have some alone time with Krist." Krist's head hung off his neck.
"Yeah. I'm gonna go up to see Dave." Kurt looked at the distraught Krist one more time. He squeezed his best friend's hand, then let go. The blonde left the two alone.
Shelli listened to Kurt leaving the room. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging on him like a monkey hanging from a tree. "I'm glad you didn't get hurt. I'm so glad that you're okay."
Krist tried to push her off him. "Shelli you don't understand. I could've killed people. I put people's life's on the line. I saw Dave's arm bleeding with a gapping wound. A guy in front of us, his body was flinging around. I saw the two get pulled into an ambulance, without knowing that they were dead or alive. I don't even know if that guy is dead."
She was hoping that her husband wasn't going into depression. She hadn't told him, yet, that she had a miscarriage, nor that she had a baby growing inside her for about two months. "Krist, I was meaning to tell you something, but I was so busy doing work." Krist's was preparing for a divorce or something so horrible. "Um..." She was beginning to cry and couldn't tame it. Shelli grabbed a tissue from the nightstand and began to blow her nose. With a quivering lip and trying to control herself, she managed to tell the news. "Um...I had a miscarriage..." She looked away from him. She couldn't bare to see his facial expression.
"I didn't even know we had a baby."
She looked at the tissue in her hand. "Yeah, me neither. I found out this week, when they came up with the results on what was wrong with me.... We could've had a child." She cried.
It was his turn to hug here and give her comfort. He whispered into her ear. "We can try again." He smiled against her head. "Don't worry, we'll have a family, like you want."
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A month later from the accident, Dave got out of the hospital. Don't worry, the guy who was involved in the accident didn't die. He also got out of the hospital with a cast on his arm. Nothing really marked him except for a broken left arm and a few cuts that faded in only a few days.
Krist got only a day after he received the news from Shelli. He was taken to jail and ended up being their for twenty-four hours. Shelli bailed him out and comforted him at home. She was too busy with work. She had been working ten-hour shifts to pay Krist's hospital bills. She had been doing a lot for Krist. Making breakfast when ever she could, did sexual favors for him, anything to keep that smile on his face. Krist's memory started to fade whenever Shelli did what she could, when they spent time with each other. But as soon she left the house for work, sometimes his memory would come back. Sometimes his brain wouldn't remember, but a tv show or a movie that would show the incredible scene of two cars collided. He would sit there sobbing. He knew everything was good for Dave, but what about that guy? He would call Dave to see he was there, but it would always happen when Dave is resting or out somewhere.
Dave was doing better than before. His arm was nearly healed completely. Stitches were still helping close the wound, so did the bandage. The doctor required rest for Grohl. Kurt was his personal nurse. Always giving his medication, making food for him, and pleasing the injured Grohl. Kurt was pampering Dave a little too much. But soon after getting out of the hospital, they became in debt. So Kurt had to find a job while Dave rested. Kurt didn't like the idea of having a job. He never like having the job. He was hoping that he would just survive on money that he got from selling band shirts. Kurt got two jobs, one as a waiter and another as a cashier. Slowly, the hole was getting smaller. At one point, Kurt broke, hating to be at work and facing everyone who was rude, so he asked his parents for money to help pay the bills. But Dave kept him strong with his meaningful words and from the great sex. Dave promised, once he got the permission to get on his feet again, he would help Kurt out from his stressful position.
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As Kurt was making a splendid dinner, he heard a someone yelled "hey guys!" It was Krist. Shelli held his hand, in his other hand held a bottle of red wine. Dave came out of the room to greet and hug the guests. He took the bottle from him, placing it on the table behind him.
After the food was served, everyone started to eat. Shelli talked about how work was and how closer Krist and her got closer. Dave told her his progress of his healing arm and started to describe the hard times Kurt had been through to pay off these bills and rent. When they finished their food, they soon talked some more about what they have gained positively and negatively from the accident. Krist and Shelli had monitored his drinking that night, witnessed Dave and Kurt.
Soon, Shelli put her hand on Krist's, then he gently grabbed it. "We have something to tell you guys." The married couple looked at each other. It seemed like they were seeing who would mention the news.
Krist was assuming that he was sharing, then looked at his band mates and best friends. "We're having a baby."
Grohl and Cobain were shocked, yet excited to see the blooming family.
"How long are you?" Dave walked over to her. His hands were ready to feel the baby bump.
Shelli moved enough for him to touch her stomach. "It's been almost two months."
Kurt was still shock of the whole idea of a baby growing and living inside of a woman's body. The whole process interested him. Dave gave the blonde a look. "Are you gonna feel it?"
A single tear surfaced his eye. He nodded and walked over.
"And we thought you guys could be the godparents." Krist looked at the amazed two who were touching the belly, sheltering a growing fetus inside.
The two, without hesitation, looked at them. "Us?"
Shelli nodded at them. Dave started to break into joyful tears. He spoke to the baby. "Aw, I can't wait til you come out. I'll take care of you as much as possible."
Im sorry for the quick ending of this chapter, I wanted to put out something before this month ends. Hope you guys love it. Leave a comment and a vote. Thank you guys for the support, hope you like it. :)
