I stared up at her from my wheelchair. She scowled down at me, dripping in bright green vomit. That was all the candy we ate last night. I could see where the cans of blue raspberry fizz we had drunk were as well, there was a little blue spot right on her shoes. I could also see a chunk of carrot on her knee.
I slowly wheeled myself backwards as she let out a yell. I gulped and Yaz had the incentive to grab the back of the wheelchair, pushing me speedily to the elevator, with Regina in hot pursuit. We got in just in time and once we were in my room we let out a sigh of relief. I had a shower then Yaz announced "We are going clubbing!"
I shook my head, "Yaz, I'm in a wheelchair" "So?" Was her reply. I groaned and she skipped away, coming back and throwing some clothes at me. I took this as a cue to get changed.
She got into a red top and blue jeans. She added a small blue jacket, and red heels. Then a red penguin necklace and a colorful bangle. I got into a purple top, green jeans. Green converse, because it is really hard to wear heels in a wheelchair. I put on a necklace and a bangle and we were ready to go. We put on some minimal make-up and left the boys with their mouths dropping open in shock.
We got home from the nightclub about 3am to find all the boys waiting up for us. "Opps" I muttered. Neither of us had drunk any alcohol because of her concussion and my meds. "Where have you guys been?" Max bellowed. I gulped; "We went to a nightclub" They all nodded, as though they had been expecting that. We all settled onto the couch and we told them the whole story. Phil pulled me aside, I was not willing but he just pulled the wheelchair.
"Za, did you take your pills before you left?" I shook my head. "Did you take some while you were gone?" I shook my head. He swore under his breath. "Za, I have to call your doctor, he told me to call him if you missed even one pill" I moaned, "No, Phil don't please, I hate that guy" "I'm sorry Za" He said and he picked up the phone.
About half an hour later a very angry doctor arrived at the door. Only Yaz, Nath, Dan and Tom were still up, the others had all gone to bed. The doc sat next to me on the couch and began checking me over. He then turned to his bag, grabbed something, and then back to me. "Ms Attlewood, because you missed three doses, and your sleeping pills, I can either escort you back to the hospital where you will be carefully monitored to make sure you take your pills, or I can set up an IV now, which means you can stay home" I thought about it carefully, I hated needles, but I hated the hospital more. "Do the IV" I said, trying to make my voice sound strong, I failed.
He nodded an pulled my arm out in front of me he inserted the IV and connected it to a bag of drugs then set up the timer. He then pulled out another needle, this one bigger. "Whoa, what's that for?" I asked worriedly. "Since you missed your sleeping drugs I am going to inject you with a slightly different dose which means you will wake up at the same time" I gulped, and then nodded.
He injected me and I felt my eyes go droopy instantly. My body sagged sideways and Tom caught me. I think the doctor left but I wasn't sure. Tom carried me to my room and Yasmin helped tuck me into bed. I fell asleep before my head hit the pillow.
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Lightning (A The Wanted fanfic)
FanfictionIf I hadn't hidden under the bleachers that day, none of this would have happened. If that storm hadn't blown over that day, everything in my life would have stayed the same. I wouldn't know Tom, I wouldn't know any of the boys, I wouldn't have gain...