📝Paralyzed (A Woody McClain Story)

Friend Reunion (Y/n)

Someone knocked on the door and I turned to see two faces I haven't seen in a while.

"Y/n?"

"Keith? Luke? What the hell are you two doing here? Visiting hours are way over." I walked up to them and hugged them.

"Yeah, we know but we got in with Luke's charm." Luke winked with a smirk and I chuckled shanking.

"I see you two are the same."

"And you're the same old N/n, just wearing a doctor costume." Luke said and I rolled my eyes with my hands on my hips.

"This. Is no costume, sweetheart." They laughed.

"Oh, shit. We got Dr. N/n, up in the building."

"You already know." I popped my collar.

"Aye, doc you wouldn't happen to know a security guard who could escort these niggas out my room." I turned to Woody.

"You're awake." He looked at me surprised.

"Hey, Y/n."

"Hi, Edward."

"Damn, she pulled out the government name on yo ass, nigga." Keith and Luke laughed and Woody glared at them.

"How you been?" He asked looking back at me.

"I should be askin yo no drive ass that." He chuckled then tried to sit up but I stopped him.

"Don't." He looked at me confused.

"Can y'all give us a minute?" I turned to the boys. Keith nodded and sat the balloons next to the door leaving. I turned back to Woody and frowned.

"What's wrong with me, N/n?" He asked and I sighed. I grabbed a scalpel and traced it softly on his foot.

"You feel that?"

"No." I moved up to his ankle and pressed on it.

"That?"

"No. Y/n, what's going on?"

"Woody, you were in a bad crash, and from your x-rays and the test I just did on you. You may be temporarily or permanently paralyzed." His face softened and he didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, Woody. All we can really do is work hard on getting you legs back together, we will have to do a lot of work outs. Walking, stretching, and massage your leg muscles." I explained and he nodded.

"Whatever gets my legs back."

"One more thing."

"Yeah?"

"Why am I on your contact list for medical record?"

"You don't remember, when we turn 18 we put each on our medical records." I ohed and he chuckled. My phone started ringing and I picked it up.

"Hey, we at the front desk." Mommy's voice came through the phone.

"We?"

"Yeah, me and Storm."

Storm is my little sister. Mommy and Pops named her that because while Mommy was giving birth there was a storm going on outside. Funny story.

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

"Okay, we'll be here." She hung up.

I turned to Woody.

"Hey, Mommy's here with Storm, so I'm gonna go see them. You gonna be okay?"

"Actually, I'd be better if I got to see Mama Queen and Storm." I smiled and nodded.

"I'll call 'em up." I got the room phone.

"Hi, Jones can you call Mrs. L/n and Storm up to room 334."

"Yes, ma'am." I hung up and sat on the chair next to the bed writing some info down.

"Did Courtney come and visit?" I looked at him to see him looking at me.

"Yeah, she was here then she left. You won't be believe but, she wanted to pull the plug."

"Pull the plug?" He looked at the plug to the life support.

"Yeah, you were in a coma and it was the only thing that's was keeping you alive. But, now I can unplug it." I unplugged it and took it out his nose. He scrunched up his nose and I giggled.

"Knock Knock." Someone knocked.

"Come in." Woody said and in came Mommy and Storm with food. She sat the food down and hugged Woody.

"Hi, baby, how are you?"

"I'm fine, Mama Queen." Woody said and I just stood there. Mommy walked over to me and gave me a hug.

"Hey, baby."

"Hi, Mommy."

"Yo, wassup, Storm. Look at you gettin all grown on me. I ain't seen since you was a little thing." He hugged Storm then she hugged me.

"Well we got grilled cheese and tots. You want some?" Storm asked holding up the bag of food.

"I don't know, Doc can I eat?" I gave him a really look.

"Nah, you can't."

"Imma eat anyway." He said and I rolled my eyes. I brought his bed up some and Mommy pushed his table infront of him. Storm gave him a plate.

"Mmm. I ain't had yo food in a long time, Mama Queen."

"I see, baby, you then got skinny since I last seen you, they must be starvin you." We laughed.

"Nah, me and Courtney were tryin to eat more healthy." He said biting his sandwich.

"Who is Courtney?" Mommy asked.

"His fiancé." Me and Storm said then looked at each other.

"How you know?" We asked each other.

"It's all over the internet. How you know?" She pointed at me.

"I met the bitch."

"Why you gotta call her a bitch?" Woody asked.

"Sorry, I just can't get thought that she wanted to pull the plug on yo ass out my head."

"She was gonna pull the plug on you?" Mommy asked and Woody looked down.

"That's what Y/n said. I don't think Courtney would do that though." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"Did she really say that?" Storm whispered to me and I hummed.

"Damn."

"Watch yo mouth." Me and Mommy said making Storm huffed.