《-Eight People. One House-》The Crazy
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Hercules' eyes slowly open, glancing around the area he was in.
A hospital. Weird. Suddenly memories flooded in. The email, messages. The whole school knew.
He burst into tears, quietly sniffling.
That small noise was enough for Lafayette to wake up from his awkward position in the arm chair and look over at the hospital bed.
He gasps and rushes over to the side of the bed.
"Mom amour? You're awake! Wait why are you crying?"
Lafayette asks, taking Hercules' cheeks in his hands who just looked up at him with a million emotions in his eyes as he cries.
"T-The whole school knows... the whole fucking school knows, Laf! I-I'm scared. Who ever the person who sent it is an a-ass."
Hercules hisses out, more tears pouring from his eyes as he clung onto Lafayette and suddenly felt the lightness on his chest.
"Wait where's m-my binder-?
He freaks out, scanning across the room for it.
"Oh! The doctors saw that you had bruises around your ribs and she said that you'd been wearing it for an unhealthy amount of time."
The taller one replies, a look of worry on his face.
Hercules looks down, sighing.
"I'm sorry. Just, I hate the way my body looks ok? I hate looking in the mirror and seeing this. I don't see what you see.. I see a female who's trying to be a male."
He mutters as he scratched at the bandages on his cuts, still looking down.
Lafayette gently wraps his arms around Hercules in a hug, rubbing his back.
"What I see is a very beautiful human being. From your amazingly adorable smile to your beautiful legs. You are handsome, beautiful, and the person I want to be with forever."
The other boy buries his face into Lafayette's shoulder, crying.
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"T-T-Thank you, so fucking much.."
"No problem, Mon petit rayon de soleil."
He replies, pulling back and planting a kiss on Hercules' noes, earning a light giggle from him which made Lafayette's heart soar.
Then there was a knock on the door before someone entered, and there was Angelica, Eliza, And Peggy.
Angelica looked pisser off at Peggy, who was looking at the ground with an angry look. While Eliza rushed over to Hercules.
"Are you ok? I'm so so so sorry for what Peggy did. She shouldn't have spread that type of information! I didn't think she was ever capable of this kind of stuff! If we knew she was doing it we would have stopped her!"
"Wait.. it was Peggy? I should have fucking know!"
Hercules laughs dryly, looking at Peggy.
"Why? Why the fuck do you insist on trying to break me up from my friends? You are insane, Margarita Schuyler! Insane. You ruined my fucking life. I almost committed fucking suicide because of you. Now, get your sorry ass out of my fucking hospital room before I beat your ass."
He growls, venom dripping from every word, his hands flenched in fists.
Peggy looked up at him, a smile on her face. Not a sad or happy one. It was psychotic.
"Ok, Hercules! Oh! Or should I say, Hera! You'll come crawling back sooner or later for my love! As for you," Peggy snaps her neck towards Lafayette, her smile fading.
"Watch your back,"
And with that she was gone.
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