Eugene was attacked by the Hyde (you found out its name by Wednesday), and now he was on a hospital bed, scarred and bruised.

When you heard about the news, you rushed to the hospital. You were really, really, really worried for your best friend.

You walked into his room, surprised to see him awake; although he looked weak. His eyes flickered to your figure, and he smiled slightly.

"{{user}}? Is that you?" He asked out loud.