"We need to bring him in".
"Do you have a way to bring him in? We have tried everything but nothing works".
"Kill him".
"He is our life's worth, we all gave up everything to build him".
"He hasn't had his shot in 7 years, he will come home".
"And what if he doesn't? Will you be responsible for the death of our doctors?".
"They signed knowing the risks, we all did".
"Right and that means...".
"Okay, let's all calm down, shall we? Fighting will not help us, we need a way to bring him in because killing him is out of question".
They all gave each other nasty looks, they barely agree but this time they are right, killing 3 will not help, they all invested a lot in him just to destroy him. They all started arguing again, if they were in the same room, they would be killing each other now. The first doctor ended the call and so did everyone else, they'll try again.
I got home and found Damien on the couch fast asleep holding a magazine, he reads magazines? I never would have guessed. I watched him sleeping, he snores a little which sounds beautiful because it sounds like a tractor pulling a car, that made me chuckle, letting him be. He needs to sleep, he probably hasn't slept in three days. I got in the bedroom taking off my clothes and the sports bra.
If I didn't have to, I wouldn't wear a bra but my breasts are huge and very saggy and we do live in a society full of judgemental people, they would stare at me till I feel uncomfortable. I put on his t-shirt and walked out, it's hot, has been for the past two days, something must have happened in the atmosphere. I pulled the magazine as slowly as I could, I then closed it then put it on the table.
He didn't even twitch, I then walked to the kitchen opening all the cabinets looking for food, I want something to cool me off, if I was at home I would go swimming in the river right now. I turned around and I dropped the ice cream cones screaming and I threw a punch, Damien just held my hand.
"What is wrong with you?! You almost killed me".
"You almost killed ME!".
I pulled my hand away."You don't just sneak up on people like that".
"Sorry but you also don't just throw punches at people".
I just looked at him, I then took a deep breath and got down picking up the cones, I don't want to fight with him, I missed him. He also got down helping me pick them up, he took my arm pulling me up, I moved back turning around.
"You want ice cream?".
"No, how was your day?".
That made me smile."After you left this couple came by, they were already drunk and they wanted to get drunk even more, they were really nice though, I laughed till this other guy came by".
I rolled my eyes, he sat down at the counter watching me put ice cream in a cone."What did he do?".
"He was very rude and all touchy".
"Do you have his house address?".
I looked up at him."No".
"His name?".
"Don't worry, I taught him a lesson or two, so did this other lady who had tattoos covering her whole body except for the face".
"You sure meet a lot of people".
"Also some reporters came, I don't think I'm going back to work".
"I'm sorry".
"But looking at the brighter side, my human skills are improving".