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"Dammit honey....mmmm... that fucking hurts! Why do you have to rip them off soo hard.... OOOO.... I fucking hate you!!!"

Justin was in soo much pain and it brought tears to my eyes at time... I flashed back to the trip home from the hospital... I had to drive fast and very careful not to hit any bumps.... The moriphine was wearing off and Justin was getting sick...

I have never seen him soo mad but I knew it was only from the pain... Noone spoke... too scared of making him mad... This is not like Justin...

I helped him limp into the house not having much to grab since his shoulders, arms, left knee, hands, and most of his back were covered with road burn... I knew the pain and the hostility would pass but damn sometimes I take it personally..

"Watch what you are doing!" He said... i realized that i had not been paying attn and had grabbed the wrong bandage. "sorry but would you please quit yelling!"

I felt sick as I ripped off yet another bandage... They told us to keep them tight and to not put to much medication on but if I didn't they would stick to his skin and the blood so when I pulled it ripped them off... Justin had not cried in front of me yet but this was just the first day and i had not even made it down to his knee yet...

The pills were usually very effective but he was trying not to take too many of them since the moriphine made him so sick... When we arrived home from the hospital he had got in bed with a thud... The next morning he woke up and threw up all over the bed...

I settled Justin on to the couch... after helping him pee.... i scooted the table closer to him so that he could reach his drink... I put some soup in a cup so that he could drink it and headed to Wal-mart to grab some supplies... I was very hesitant about leaving him but I had to get the stuff...

I kissed him on his forehead and put in his favorite movie before sprinting out the door... As mean as he was I acting I still couldn't wait to get back there... He needed me!

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