Coma (A ghost bird fan fiction)

Part 21- A Picture Of Silas' Face...

Picture of the tongue tattoo that Mind wants sang to get on the side.

" I swear, unless they get the elevator soon, I will sue the hospital," Nathan said as he came back in from his lunch break. After my mind revealed to me that she wanted a tattoo, Nathan decided that he was going to get some lunch and left me alone to explain why she can't get a tattoo.

Especially the one she wanted.

No way in hell was I letting someone tattoo a picture on my tongue!

But Sang- you did say anything!

Grrr. I might get a tattoo- but not on my tongue!

" .... Really, how do they get there patents up to the high floors if the elevator is broken..." Nathan ranted, but for once I am not hanging of his every word.

I blame mind.

What are you blaming me for now? Doesn't matter- how about you get a infinity sign and put academy boys in it! No, you can't do that- that would mean you like all academy boys, and some of them *cough, Dr. Roberts* are really old and you don't want to put his penis in your mouth. Or have sex with him, for that matter.

If I was drinking a drink, I would of most defiantly of spat it out. Why does my mind think like this?!?!?!?!!?!?!!?!?!!?!!

You could always put "blackbourne Team" in it, but it's to long. Ohhh! I have a better idea- you could get a picture with no writing! A bow, a unicorn, a heart, some birds, a feather, a picture of Silas' face... Ohhh! I know! 9 roses, for each of your boys! Ekkkk! You have to get that one!

I'll think about it, mind. First I have to get out of this coma.

Oh, okay. I'll just have to find a way to force you out of this coma...

Why do I get a terrible feeling about this?