You and your 'friend' - scaramouche - had recently been growing apart after an argument you both had. It had been around atleast 2 months since you've really had a full on conversation with him. So then you finally decided to end this childish fight.

You were about to go on your phone when you heard the news on the tv. A boy had gotten into a car incident. That boy was none other than Scaramouche himself.

...

Months had passed, you were sitting in his hospital room. He had been in a coma ever since the incident, and you have been visiting him everyday. You currently sat on a chair next to his bed, when suddenly he jolted up in a quick movement, the cables strapped around his wrists

"..what the fu-.. where am I..." The boy mumbled