Of Broken Records And Burnt dreams

chapter three :Honey pot

  
I have gone far into
The woods , calling out
The inner demon in
Me , awakening the demon
That preferedto lie low
   Beelee 🖤

RABI'S POV

Pain !!!

That was the only word that suit my current situation,  apart from the dull ache that seemed to appear every minute I tried to adjust my sleeping position , and  the drip that was connected to my arm ,i watched it slither through the pipes connected to the drip right into my veins  like tiny little needles that seemed to remind me that I had two broken ribs, a black eye,and a bursted lip.
   
    The worst kind of pain is when you're left with a nurse that who couldn't keep shut , who always had everything , and nothing to say .

    She went on and on like a broken cassette ,as she kept on reminding me that I was one out of the numerous student that frequented the infirmary a lot , which was actually not  a lie . The room had various charts on the wall , and  really bright lights that illuminated every corner of the room.  the bed was pushed firmly against the wall which was really comfortable, except for the smell of antiseptic that seemed to nauseate me the only noise that could be heard was from the soft purring of the air conditioner, and the television that was tuned into a zee world channel that I could change if I wanted to , on the table was an half eaten pizza laying neatly on the table with a can of coca-cola .
   
  "RABIAH LEEMAN" , The nurse yelled my name , drawing my attention to her overly round body , and wide face .Her big glasses sat proudly on her face, her white teeth peeking through her lips . I was sure she  could be used for a close up advert, she was more on the dark side , and her petite figure made a lot of the student disregard her .

    "Ma " I answered , trying to get my perfect smile ,but it's like the gods decided to punish me as I felt  tiny electric currents jolt through my body which earned a whimper from me.

    "You would start therapy sessions with Mrs Badmus next week," she stated , peeking her head through the mahogany door I  swear my eyes rounded in big saucers , and my breath hitched .

   "I won't have any therapist  shove their opinion down my throat , and definitely not Mrs Badmus that acts like a shirk " I yelled , and she scoffed in return , this time adjusting the pillow on my rib side

" You need to stay at home for a while , so your damaged body parts would heal properly , and besides there's nothing you can do as I have submitted your file to the principal already , and he has approved it ". She replied disconnecting the electric  belt that had been massaging my body this whole time.

   "You should have asked me first " I muttered in between clenched teeth,
"besides what happened to the always ask for students approval" I yelled , which made her flinch at the tone I used . I swore  she jabbed me on my ribs, which made me take in a sharp breathe , the pain I felt at that moment rushed straight to my head.

"You see" she said laughing , " you're  one out of the numerous student that walks in here almost every time with two broken ribs and a bruised face . Let's not talk about the black eye ehn " she yelled , which certainly made me want to just cover myself in a hole and never come out.
 
    Something made me think this woman was possessed , because her face was blank like she didn't just  yell at  me , like she didn't jab me in my ribs  few moments ago.
 
   "And so " I fired, not ready to loose this argument with her .