Chapter 7: That wasn't my fault...

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This wasn't one comfy bed.

What does this tell us if the first thought that came to mind was of how awful was the bed she was laying on?

First, it tells us how they needed to get better bedding wherever she was currently laying in.

Secondly, it also tells us how she wasn't in a weird dreamscape again.

Wait, dreamscape?

She was suddenly stricken by dread, she remembered the dream, but some facts about it were slowly drifting away, and she somehow knew that she should cling to them as there was important information in them.

"A PEN! I NEED A PEN!" screamed the blonde while quickly trying to stand.

The commotion that she was causing made the nurse come in to check on her "Help! The Patient is having an attack!" said the nurse and soon enough more nurses and a doctor came into the room.

"JUST GIVE ME A GOD DAMNED PEN!" She logically knew that this way of acting wasn't the right way to get what she needed.

But the memories were drifting away faster and faster, now she barely remembered a few things.

"GET THIS BRAT TO SLEEP ALREADY!" screamed one of the nurses...That was one rude nurse, but then again...She might have bitten someone's hand when they tried to shove her down into the bed.

"On it," said someone to her left...And he was injecting something on an IV Drop...

She was getting sleepy again...Following that IV drop she found out how it was going into her arm...

"I...need an adult...." was all that she could say before being deprived of her conscience by the power of drugs.

"I'm an adult," said someone in the background. Ain't that one cheeky bastard...

Finally, someone got the joke and the right answer for it.

School Nurse POV

The patient was finally slept again, she doubted when they told her that this scrawny girl was a powered too. Especially since she had a wizard's badge on her chest.

But that went out of the window when she awoke and started trashing around asking for a pen.

"Doc... That's propofol..." said one of her cohorts to the doctor.

"I mean, if you five couldn't hold her down I wasn't going to risk it, also...You didn't get a bite on your arm..." said the doctor while writing new orders on the patient expedient.

"Just keep her tied to the bed and call me if she starts trashing again," said before running away the coward.

Why wasn't the dedicated healer around when he was needed?

"Sure thing doc..." The poor girl was sleeping peacefully, if one ignored the fact that they had shoved enough of the thing to give her a respiratory arrest and a normal person would need a breathing apparatus...

Good thing she was powered, those tended to be more sturdy than the average.

"Amm...She stopped breathing...." said the new nurse, these fresh nurses are making problems where there weren't any...

"That girl is strong enough to fight us all together, she is stronger than the average, how could she go into...." That was all I could say before looking at the monitor...

And indeed her SPO was tanking...hard.

"GET ME A HEALER AND START THE RCP!" said the head nurse, getting everything in motion.

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