The Hidden Secrets

Chapter Fifteen

It was the next morning. I was still sleeping until someone stormed in to wake me up.

He threw me a long red sweatshirt as I rubbed my eyes slowly pushing my way up eying him.

The room was blurry. I was definitely not awake.

"Put that on. Doctor will be in at 10."

As he rushed out.

They found a doctor how? Does this doctor work for them? Possibly or they'd get reported.

I took off the grey t-shirt to quickly put on the red sweatshirt as I rubbed my eyes going into the bathroom.

I slowly creaked the door. I turned on the faucet as I put cold water into my hands and leaned down splashed it onto my face. It felt so nice.

I grabbed quickly a hand towel to dry my face off real good.

As I turned to see Harry pissed off.

"WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT SHUTTING THE DOOR."

"I-I didn't. It was just cracked." I stuttered.

"Don't do it again. Got it?"

I looked down scared as he slowly came up to me and pulled my chin up aggressively where we directly touched eye contact.

"I said do you got it?"

If I didn't say it who the hell knows what his sico ass would do.

"Yeah... I got it."

He let go of me to calm down moving his body away from my mine as he eyed me to exit out of the bathroom.

"Sit on the bed now."

As I saw a guy sitting down waiting. Is this the doctor?

"This is Dr. Cole he's a friend of my father's. Very well of taking care of patients."

I slowly sat down eying the guy.

He had slicked dark brown hair, glasses, very tall and skinny, brown eyes, nice smile. He was a nerd for sure.

He took my arm to get my blood pressure.

"Have you been eating correctly and drinking correctly?"

"I" -

I got interrupted.

"What kinda stupid question is that. She's fine. Just get to the point of if she has a fever or not. K? I don't got all day."

I eyed Harry, but looked back at the doctor.

He ignored Harry. "Blood sugar seems fine."

He took my temperature next.

"Clear as well."

As he grabbed a clear plastic cup out of his black suitcase bag.

"I'll need you to pee for me."

I was confused.

"Now why the hell does she have to do that?"

The doctor looked annoyed at Harry as he eyed him. "Sir, do you wanna know what's wrong with her or not?"

Harry crossed his arms pissed.