The wall's that separates us

Chapter 2

Zone 1 Hospital

He looked at me with disgust flashing through his eyes. His lip curled with a sneer. "I hope they know sending a pretty face won't get me to say shit" He cursed, spitting in my direction.

I frowned and walked further into the room. "Well, good thing I'm not just a pretty face", I answered back, reading the clipboard in front of his bed, ignoring the cuffs on his ankles "As stated earlier, I'm Dr. Tech, I was a doctor before the outbreak and continue to be one". I glanced over the room and him.

He glared at me with anger like a fire in his eyes.

"I understand that it must be hard to begin taken and get drugged like an animal and begin kept locked up is very trauma-inducing, but-" he cuts me off abruptly.

"But I have a duty to help the people with my special blood." He mocked me anger suddenly flaring up slightly within me "Look lady, for the past 5 fucking days I have been locked up and drugged, but yet I kept a tight lid on everything. How do you think that is" he asked asked his eyes roaming my body with disgust and hatred.

"I don't know, how do you keep a lid on it?" I asked while setting up everything I might need while examining him.

"By not trusting every person who promises me a sweet life", he said bitterly, following my every movement.

"Well, I'm not promising anything other than my good intentions", I answered back, prepping the needle for blood work. "Now comes the part that we couldn't do while you were sedated ". I sighed and looked at him.

"Well, how is this going to work Doctor", he asked sarcastically, raising one arm. A small jangle sounded from the cuffs .

"Well, I'm hoping you'll let me take some blood samples without a fight" I said, stepping closer to him.

"And if I fight back, I'm pretty sure those big ugly men from outside will come in here" he snapped, leaning away from me as far as he could.

"Well, that is what I am trying to avoid" I answered back, a little bit of sass in my voice as my patience started to ween a little bit.

"Well, dare I say it is that some sass heard" he said, a smirk forming on his stupid face.

A blush coats my cheeks and I cough to clear my throat. "No, you must have heard wrong". I grab a alcohol wipe and a rubber band to wrap around his arm.

"Well, no point in fighting a stupid blood sample, right whore?" He said, his voice so borderline fire that I swear I could feel it scalding my skin.

"I heard you had a loose mouth" I said, wiping his arm clean and wrapping the band to find a vein. "And let's be honest, who badly mouths the person with a needle", I said, smiling brightly at him as I felt around for a good vein, finally finding one.

He looked surprised before wincing in pain as I jabbed the needle into his arm on purpose the first time. "Whoops so sorry, slight of hand, wont happen again". I slowly slid the needle into the right vein and started drawing blood from 3, 7.0 ml and 2-10 ml tubes.

"Well, color me surprised" he said, glaring at the tubes of his blood "You look like a little bitch but act like a cunt" he said venomously.

"How charming of you" I spat out angrily, my cheeks an angry cherry-red color.

"Well, I do aim to please, especially the ladies, but then again, I don't think you're a lady", he smirks and leans back against the bed.

"Well, lady or not, you are stuck with me until I either kill you or myself or, more preferable, find something in your blood". I packed up the blood tubs and wrote his name and age and room number on them.