(HIEEE HOPE U DONT MIND ME USING MY NEW FAV LIL MAN :D)
*he immediately bolts upright, frantically looking around the room, then wincing from the pounding headache*
Ollie: Where am I-?! Where is she-

*she nuzzled into him, resting gently*

*he jumped slightly, then smiled and hugged her*

*she smiled back, feeling safe in his arms*

*the nurse would check in occasionally*

*a visitor knocked on the door eventually*

*he looked up*
Ollie: Hm?

*An older woman barged in, yelling obscenities at Tamar. she looked similar to tamar, they were probably related. tamar was clearly stressed by her presence, tears coming to her eyes*

Ollie: Woah- woah- WOAH. *He quickly got up, which resulted in a lil dizziness that quickly passed* And who are you? *He glared, assuming this was a family member but simply doesn't care*

"I'm her MOTHER. Who are you?" *the woman glared back at him, her focus mainly on Tamar*

Ollie: Im her best friend. And you sure arent- *deep breath* what seems to be the problem.

*she smiled a bit, softly gazing up at him*

(HI OMG I MISSED YOUUUUU HRU)

*there's a nurse taking care of him* "You're at Mercy West hospital. who are you looking for?"

(I MISSED U TOOO IM GOOD HRUUU)

Ollie: Tamar! She saved my life-!

(IM OK I MISSED U SO MUCH SDFGHJKLFGH)

"She's in surgery right now... you'll have to wait a couple hours..."

(ME TOO AHHHHGHGGG)

Ollie: *Still in panic mode* Is she alright!?

"I'm sorry, that's all the information I have on her... please lay down and rest until the surgery is complete"

Ollie: *He was in no condition to protest, so he lay down, rubbing his temples*

-a few hours passed and the nurse would inform him that he was now allowed to visit Tamar*

*He got up quickly*
Ollie:*he let the dizziness pass* ...right.

*the nurse put him in a wheelchair just for precautions, and wheeled him down to Tamar's room*

*He sighed, thinking of all the possible outcomes... he wasn't... angry. he was just upset that she risked her life for him*

*the nurse opened the door for him, letting him inside. Tamar was sleeping in the hospital bed, bandages all over her body. her uninjured hand was hanging off the side of the bed*

*He let out a small audible gasp*
Ollie: No...

*the nurse wheeled him to her bedside, he'd hear the faint sounds of her breathing*

*He gently took her hand, using every ounce of his body not to break down into sobs right then*

*her hands were soft and warm, very delicate*

*He couldnt take it anymore, He squeezed her hand softly as sobs wracked his body, he somehow was silent though*

*after awhile, her hand very slightly squeezed his hand*

*His sobs had begun to subside by that time, but he looked up*

*her eyes were still closed, her body still, but he could still feel her slightly squeezing his hand*

*He looked a little confused, then accepted that she was there and alive*

"Well, it appears that my DISAPPOINTMENT of a daughter is in the HOSPITAL! What STUPID thing did you do to end up in here?!"

*Tamar looked down sadly, clearly hurt by the words of her mom*

Ollie: *he moved so that her mom couldn’t see her* Well she saved MY god forsaken life!!! And she is NOT a disappointment. If it’s such a big deal I’ll pay for the hospital bill if you’ll just take a breather.

*her mom kept yelling at her, reaching past Ollie and slapping her*

*He grabbed her arm, not in a threatening way, more of a "dont do that or else ill lose my shit"*
Ollie: Hold on!

"LET GO OF ME!"

*In a calm, but stern tone* Ollie: You legally are not allowed to hit your child, let alone shes older, its a crime. so just calm down...

"I WISH she wasn't my f****ng child!" *she reached over to hit her again"

*Tamar began to cry softly, fearful of her mother*

Ollie: *much more menacing, also btw he’s one of those beans who is genuinely scary when mad :)* Then you have no right to see her *he grabbed her wrist, stopping her*

*A few nurses came in to kick the mom out of the room, grabbing her and walking her out of the hospital*

*he was still fuming after*

*she just hugged him sadly*

Ollie: hey... Are you okay?

*she muttered softly* "She doesn't love me.."

Ollie: well I do. *He hugged her*

"You do...?" *she hugged him back, looking up at him*

Ollie: very much.

(is this a love confession-?)

"I love you too Ollie..." *she snuggled into him gently*

(If u want it to be, fren:))
*he sighed in relief*

(:0 omg i missed u hruuuu)

*she smiled, cuddling him gently*

( I missed u too, I’m okay, hru?)

*he smiled slightly, resting his chin on the top of her head*

*she smiled softly, making room for him to lay next to her*

*he smiled slightly and laid next to her, only taking up a little bit of room becuz smol. He was also really careful and slow with every movement*

*she smiled softly, nuzzling into him tiredly*

*he put one arm around her gently*

*she snuggled into him, comforted by his touch*

*relived sigh*

*she fell back asleep in his arms*

(HIHIHIHIHIHI)

(HIHIHIHIHIHI)
*they sat there like that for what felt like forever*

(HIHIHIHIHI HRU)

*she began to wake up after awhile, nuzzling into him sleepily*

(GOOD HRU)
*he had fallen asleep, exhausted because of god knows what*

"hm..?" *she looked at him a bit confused* "Do what hon..?"

Ollie: why did you nearly get yourself killed for- for me.

"Your life is more important than mine... you have so much potential.. and if I let you lose your life, I'd never forgive myself..."

(Insert shattering glass SFX)

Ollie: What!? Don't say that! You have just as much potential as I do, let alone anyone!!

"That's not what most people think of me.." *she looked slightly sad before correcting herself to a calmer expression*

Ollie: Well you shouldn't care what other people think!! their so wrong.

"Even my own parents..? and my grandparents..? and my entire family...?"

Ollie: your... Your family said that?

*she nodded, trying to hide her sadness* "Every day..."

Ollie: Well their still wrong!!!

*her head slightly turned toward him, her eyes slightly opening in slivers* "Ollie...?" *she whispered softly*

*he broke into a grin*
Ollie: yes, im here.

*she smiled slightly, squeezing his hand* "How are you...?"

Ollie: better now.

"Are you hurt at all...?"

Ollie: Minor injuries, small concussion but im fine, im more glad your alright...

*she tugged on his arm, wanting him to come closer*

*He scooted closer*

*she nuzzled against him, closing her eyes*
"It's gonna be okay..."

*He sighed*
Ollie: why did you do it?

*she seemed unsure, holding his hand tight. she looked very sad*

Ollie: You are the most beautiful, precious thing they could ever be in the presence of. and if the cant appreciate that-

*she sniffled softly, leaning into him sadly*

Ollie: Ill do whatever i can to fill the gaps.

"Thanks hon..."

Ollie: It’s the least I can do. *smile*

*she nuzzled into him gently, calmed by his presence*

*He stayed with her for what felt like forever*

*she ran her fingers through his hair gently*

*he relaxed as she did this, the events of the night slowly slipping his mind*

they*

*she smiled, resting in his arms comfortably. she really seemed to trust and love him*

Ollie: I’m sorry your mom is… is like that…

"It's fine, I'm used to it..."

Ollie: and I hate that you are used to it. No mother should ever talk to their child like that…

(this is very soul healing for me-)

*she nodded sadly* "It still hurts sometimes... to know that nobody loves me.. not even my own mother..."

*he cupped her face in his hands*
Ollie: …I know. And I don’t know what she’s missing. She can’t see the beautiful woman right in front of her and that’s her problem…. And I know I’m not much. I’m only one person. But /I/ love you. And I’m sure many other people do too

"Thanks..." *she went into his arms, hugging him*

Ollie: *Softly* Of course...

"I love you.."

Ollie: I love you too.

I do need capital. And votes. Wanna know why? "I have a dream." That one day, every person in this nation will control their OWN destiny. A land of the TRULY free, dammit. A nation of ACTION, not words. Ruled by STRENGTH, not committee. Where the law changes to suit the individual, not the other way around. Where power and justice are back where they belong: in the hands of the people! Where every man is free to think -- to act -- for himself! F**k all these limp-dick lawyers and chicken-shit bureaucrats. F**k this 24/7 Internet spew of trivia and celebrity bullshit. F**k "American pride". F**k the media! F**k all of it! America is diseased. Rotten to the core. There's no saving it -- we need to pull it out by the roots. WIpe the slate clean. BURN IT DOWN! And from the ashes, a new America will be born. Evolved, but untamed! The weak will be purged, and the strongest will thrive -- free to live as they see fit, they will make America GREAT AGAIN!
You still don't get it. I'm using war as a business to get elected... so I can end war as a business! In my new America, people will die and kill for what they BELIEVE! Not for money, not for oil! Not for what they're told is right. Every man will be free to fight his own wars!