Waylen's POV
"…It looks like you are so busy being the hero and being everyone's rock that you got left behind"
"That's not true! I have Emily and I have my twins. I have Joey, Dicky and Stacy! Hell, I have Owen too. I have people! Emily loves me. She's just right down the hall!" I screamed.
How dare he accuse me of being alone?!
How dare he?!
I haven't been alone for a very long time.
This is crazy talk.
"Then go tell her that you have panic attacks and you are Clinically depressed…go on, I am waiting"
I stood up and headed to the door, I grabbed the hand knob and I pushed the door open, I walked down to the hospital room, where Emily was sleeping in and I grabbed the handle…I was going to do as I was told but then I stopped.
Just froze.
I couldn't do it.
When I returned to the room, Dr Avery had this knowing look on his face.
"Why can't I tell her?" I asked him.