"What the hell do you think I should do?" Simon snapped out, head whipping up to glare at Pierce, the tension that had been absent only moments ago back in full force. "Stick around and pretend nothing has happened? Stick around and have to face her if she wakes up?" Simon was yelling by this time, his voice echoing off the hard floors and walls, reverberating in the small room.
"I did this to her, Pierce! I fucking did this to her!" Yeah, those were screams now, a closed hand hitting hard against the wall, rattling the noteboard that hung nearby. "How the hell can I stick around when I do this to the only blood relative I know I have? What the hell does this say about me?!?"