Damian ignored the shudder that ran up his spine as he walked down the hallway. He absolutely hated hospitals, no matter how bright or cheery the little decorations tried to make it seem, Damian saw right through it. If it weren’t for the fact his best friend was in the hospital, he’d never have even come.

As muttered to himself as he looked over the room numbers, eyes scanning for his friends room- and when he came to the door, he cleared his throat and knocked before coming in.