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Kenny's pov

I'm sitting in the hospital room with an unconscious Prince. My hands are folded on my left knee and my right knee is bouncing. He's been unconscious for a week now. When I first heard that there was an accident I quickly rushed here asking with his mother.

  He looked horrible Sunday. He had glass wedged in his arms and legs while his head was bleeding badly. Cuts were all over his body. I saw a giant piece of glass in his stomach.

I waited for him to get out of surgery in the waiting room. It took about 4 hours until the doctor came out. Standing up he smiles a small one and let's me know that he'll be ok.

  When I walked to the door I saw Prince laying there with tubes in his mouth.

While thinking about that I heard a small noise. Looking up I see Prince Butters sitting up and coughing.

  I buzz the nurse in and she helped him take the tubes out. His eyes open slowly and he stares at the wall in front of him. I touch his shoulder and he jumps. I see a smile firm on his lips when he realizes it just me. I smile back at him and watch as the smile fades.

"Kenny where's my dad?" He ask

I look down and say " He didn't make surgery."

Glancing up I see him looking down at his bandaged hands. Tears turn in his blue eyes. I quickly jump up and hug him tightly. He grips my shirt and begins to sob quietly. My runs circles on his back to calm him down.

"I remember everything Kenny." He says "It was so painful."

I pat his back and let him cry. The noise of heels echoes and we both look at the door Prince Butters' mother is standing at the door. She was looking down with tears in her eyes.

  When she walks up to the bed she hugs Prince Butters. He hugs back even though he's shocked. His parents never showed any kind of affection towards him. I watch as a small sad smile form on his face. I step out so they can talk alone.

I drove the Prince and his mother back home. For days Prince Butters wouldn't do much at all. He would only eat and bathe. I would try to cheer him up by nothing worked.

  One day I found him walking into his recording room. I stood out the door listening to his dad voice while singing.

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