My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 30: Doppelganger

☆Kyara☆

I turn to the club to find it full of men wearing those vest things, and women, some half naked, some sucking dick and they don't stop when we walk past! But some do glance at us and nod a greeting, while other's eyes linger on me a little too long for my liking, making me feel uncomfortable. Especially that one that was watching me… Jimmy, I think Celine said his name was.

She walks us over to the bar and makes me take a seat.

"Katy-ann! Is Doc 'bout?" Celine yells to the woman behind the bar. She's really pretty. She has highlighted brown hair that's done in a side braid, green eyes, and a nice smile.

"I'm not sure, 'e was waitin' for y'all this mornin'..." She tells her. Then turning to me, "Hi, I'm Katy-ann." She leans on the bar with her chin in her hands as she looks at me with a big smile.

"Err. Hi. I'm Kyara."

"Mmhm. I know." She says over exaggeratedly, making me wonder what that's supposed to mean, "So ya want me ta grab Doc for ya?"

"Please, doll." Celine says.

"D'ya wanna drink while ya waitin'?" She asks, leaning back on the bar before she's reached the stairs beside the bar.

"No thanks, Darlin. Just Doc." She walks off around the bottom of the stairs while we wait. I look up, and there's a mirror behind the bar, and I can see that guy staring at me. I'm about to mention it to Celine when Katy-ann comes back.

"'E's in the med room, y'all want me ta take ya?" She asks.

"That's ah'ite, I know my way… Come on, Sweetie." We go the way she did, but I need to use the loo first.

"Can I use the loo, quickly?" I ask Celine, needing to know where it is.

"Loo?" She asks, confused, and I smile.

"Toilet." I correct so she knows what I mean, and she laughs.

"Use this one…" She leads me to a door, "Once ya done, I'll be in this one tellin' Doc what ya need, Ah'ite?" She tells me, pointing to a room across the hall.

"Ok." I quickly do my business, wash my hands, and then head to Celine. I hear someone squealing, then feet running across the wooden flooring, as I knock, waiting to be told I can enter. The door is opened when I don't go in, and Celine pops her head out.

"Why di'n't ya come in?"

"I knocked, but no one said enter." I explain. She gives me a small smile and pulls me into the room.

"Sweetie, this is Doc. Doc, officially meet Ky-" I look up to say hello, but fly back into whatever shit is behind me. What the fuck is Jack doing here! "Sweetie. What is it?" My heart is racing, but the more I stare at him, the more I'm releasing this man who looks so much like Jack at a glance, isn't in fact Jack. I can now tell one hundred percent that this isn't him. But fuck, I feel sick.

He steps toward me as if to pick up all the shit I knocked over or help me up, I'm not sure which, and don't stick around to find out. I'm out the door needing to fucking breath, and I can't do that around Jack's doppelganger.

"Kyara!? Doc needs ta-"

"N-no. I-I can't. N-not with h-hi-him!" Image after image of Jack's face flashes through my mind, and I feel his hands crawling over my skin. Forcing me to-

"Sweetie, 'e needs ta redo the stitches before they get infected, 'n' ya need the x-rays ta see 'ow many bones need resettin'. Ya should let Doc check ya other ones too-"

"No! I-I-... H-He-" Fuck. I can't breathe. I sink down the wall to the floor and bury my nose in my wrists. It's not him. It's not him. It's not  him!

"Breathe, sweetie." Celine says while rubbing my back, but to be honest, it's just making me feel like I'm gonna puke.