Keiths POV

We got to his room. He was awake, but he seemed so out of it. The doctor wanted to stay in the room.

"Keith," He whimpered. "Yes Lance?" He reached for my hand. "Thank you so m-huch." He cried. "What for?" I asked. "Saving m-HE. BeHing my friend. Being there f-hOr me." He cried more, he sounded in pain. My eyes started to get teary.

"Keith... Im sorry for beHing a idiot. dhOnt leave me." He continued. "I wont leave you lance." I whispered.

His mother sat on the other side of the bed, praying in Spanish.

Lance fell back to sleep. God i hope he will be okay.