Fem! Creepypasta X Male! Child Reader (Re-Upload)

Chapter 10: Wait, what happened?

-Wednesday 25th, September 2019-
-Location & Time: Pasta Mansion, 11pm-
-POV: Nurse Ann -

(Y/n) was hurt really badly. My X-ray scan showed he had 3 broken ribs, fractured elbow and a lower spinal cord Injury. Other tests I did also showed he suffered server concussion. What ever Slenda or Siren head did to him was no joke, and too be honest he's lucky he's alive.

As I was at my desk doing some work, I look over at (Y/n) on my surgery table. It saddened me to see such a sweet, kind boy like him in that condition. I mean he would never go out of his way to hurt anyone, he was always trying to be everyone's friend, including mine. . . kinda takes me back. . .

- Flackback to when Ann was normal and (Y/n) was 7 -

(Email): "Ann, I'm sending (Y/n) (L/n) up to you. I noticed him having trouble writing in class and he said his arm hurt too much, so please have a look at it"

I sigh as I roll my chair away from the computer and stand up, this was the 4th time this week (Y/n) has been set up to me, at it was only Wednesday. . . . I really needed to ask him what was going on, cause a 7 year old shouldn't have to come to the nurse's office this many times.

-Knock knock-

Ann: "Come in" I says. The door gently opens and I see (Y/n) poke his head through, looking nervous as always. "Hello (Y/n), back for another little check up?" I say in a calm and soothing voice to him.

(Y/n): "Y-Yes Nurse Ann" he says while fully entering the room. I see he was holding his left arm so I walk over to him and crouch down to his height.

Ann: "So whats the problem sweetie?" I ask with a smile.

(Y/n): "My arm hurts when I move or write with it" he quietly says. He's always been shy to me, its kinda cute. I gently take hold of his other hand and stand half way up.

Ann: "Come on, lets have a look at it" I say while gently leading him into my examination room. I then lift him up and sit him on the table while I gently take his left arm. "Now, I know it hurts sweetie, but could you move it and tell me where it hurts specifically" I ask. (Y/n) then slowly blends him arm, whimpering as he feels some pain.

(Y/n): "H-Here" he says while pointing to his elbow. I then gently take his arm and raise his sleeve up. Like last time, I see the bruises on his arm, which he said was caused by falling down the stairs. I then look at his elbow and see its swelled up slightly and bruised. . . . . hmmmm, he looks like he has fractured his elbow.

Ann: "Sweetie, why didn't you come to me at the start of the day?" I ask him. He look down at his feet like he did something wrong. "Hey, I'm not angry with you (Y/n), its just this is something that needs to be tended to quickly" I say while pinching his cheek, making him giggle slightly. "Now, tell me what you did before you started feeling that pain"

(Y/n): "I-I was umm. . . in the park with my. . . my p-parents yesterday after school, and I was on one of the climbing walls and fell off" he says. . . . . I got a feeling he was lying since he avoided eye contact and shift a bit. . . . . come on (Y/n), why you lying to me.

I gently take hold of his two hand with my one hand and lift his chin to look at me, before moving it to his cheek to rub it.

Ann: "(Y/n), you've been in this office 4 times this week, and plenty more times before that. I like when you come here and your little chats, but for a 7 year old like you, you really shouldn't be coming here this much. Now, please tell my truthfully. . . . is something happening outside of school?" I ask him, looking him right in the eyes.

(Y/n): "N-No, nothing is happening outside of school. . . . . e-everything is fine at h-home" he says to me, again avoiding eye contact. . . . .

Ann: "If you say so sweetie" I say while ruffling his hair before standing up and walking over to my med kit. "So, what have you been learning today?"