Chapter 13: Captive

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I ran over to him I had blood on my scrubs "Steve, wait!"

He turned back to me with a groan "What, you want to tell me how awesome he is or how fast you moved on?"

I rolled my eyes "Why are you acting like this, it isn't you."

"ME? I am the one who is acting differently? Comical. Amanda, I have known you for six years two of which we dated. Do not stand here and tell me I am the one who is changed." He ran his hand down his face "Just don't pretend like you're not happy. People change, people drift apart. I get it. But we just broke up not even ten hours ago... I need time. I don't want to worry if every corner I turn every door I open you and him are behind it." He sighed looking at me in my eyes "I am in love with you, that doesn't just go away."

With that, he left me speechless again standing outside. Levi approached from behind me "Hey... so I know this is a bad time but since we're both single."

I turned to punch his arm "Let's go check on Weston." He smirked at me while rubbing his arm. I know he was trying to lift my spirits but the truth is I crushed Steve. I am not hurt or as upset as I was when it happened. He left me, what was I supposed to do. I am not one to fight for people to stay in my life no matter how I feel about them. We made it to his room with a crowd of nurses again.

I tapped my foot as everyone looked at me with wide eyes "I swear to god. If someone dies because your vaginas want dick, this will be the last hospital you ever work at. Do. I. Make. Myself. Clear."

They all scurried out faster than a cockroach in daylight. I grabbed his chart reading it while walking to his bedside. Levi fell into one of the recliners kicking his feet up. I narrowed my eyes at him "What I am on break. He's my friend."

I rolled my eyes. I knew he wasn't his friend. All his vitals are good. His tests all came back spotless of course. I don't even know why I make these rounds. I looked up to a smiling Weston "What...?"

"Oh, nothing. Just happy to be alive thanks to my smoking hot doctor."

I rolled my eyes again. I swear they are going to get stuck like that with all the dumb men in my life "You need to follow up with me for nervous system tests as well as an Otolaryngologist." He looked at me funny "An ear, nose, and throat doctor."

This time he rolled his eyes "Look the pressure in my brain is gone, shouldn't that be enough?"

I laughed "If only, look I don't want you dying on my watch. I would let to get some sleep too you know?"

He sighed nodding his head "Fine, Who do I call what do I sign."

I smiled at him "I will take care of it all. I have all your information ill get it set up."

"Under one condition." I turned to him with my eyebrows raised "You go with me to the appointments that don't involve you. I want to make sure I understand everything that's going on."

"Fine. I'll have to work it around my schedule." I started to walk out and then remembered something "Oh, ill have to watch you sleep some nights. Guess we will be seeing each other past my lovely week."

His smile widened so fucking huge. He winked at me "Lookin forward to it, Darlin"

I finished up all my paperwork. It was so fucking late it was around two in the morning. I forgot to just leave and go home. I got up clicking off my light and heading into the on-call room. I sent James a message letting him know I would be staying at the hospital tonight. I passed out right away. It was a wild day with Weston and Oliver, two guys who were supposed to guard me but I ended up guarding them. I sighed sinking into the bed. I was finally relaxed. I hear the door open I assumed it was another doctor. That was until I felt the needle go into my neck. I turned to try to see who it was and my vision blurred and I was knocked out.

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