The Waitress - Marcanne

Chapter 7

Hello guys I just wanted to make this chapter bc im bored out of my mind. Anyways enjoy this chapter/story.

WARNING: BLOOD

(It's still Marcy's pov)

"Ugh, what happened?" I put a hand to my head. I sat up and felt a small liquid run down my nose. I wiped it with my hand. It was a scarlet red.

Well this isn't good. My nose started to hurt. I was about to touch it, but someone stopped me from doing so.

"Don't touch it; I know it hurts or something but it's going to hurt more if you mess with it." A worried voice put my hands on my lap.

I look up to see that it was Anne. Her blue shiny eyes were filled with worries. She was wearing her herpetologist outfit, I think. It was all green. Her hair was in a ponytail. She looked so beautiful.

"Are you just going to admire my beauty or talk?" I snapped out of it and I looked away in embarrassment. I heard her giggle. "You don't have to be embarrassed." She smiled softly at me.

"Anyways I have to go to work, sadly. I wish I could stay here and have fun being with you, but I also wanted this job. I love this job with all my heart. And I don't want to lose it."

Anne cared so much about her job. She probably wouldn't change a thing for it.

I whimpered in pain as my nose started hurting again. I touched it and it was rough. I'm guessing it was bandaged up. My poor nose started bleeding again, but only on the left.

Anne grabbed wipes and cleaned it off. She was gentle, soft, and slow. She caressed my cheek, gently with her other hand.

I melted and leaned against the touch. Her hand was so soft like fur. I put my hand over hers and moved it up and down against my right cheek. I smiled happily.

She was done cleaning my nose and took her hand off of me. She took a step or two back. She then grabbed the door knob and looked at me.

"I have to go. Sasha's going to take care of you for a little bit. I'll be back at midnight. See you later. Bye." She waved me a goodbye and I waved back. She left the room, closed the door, went downstairs, and I heard the door shut. Which means she has left the building.

I smelled something good. I continued to sniff it to see what it was, it was only getting closer. I finally detected what it is. I smell that it was bacon and pancakes. I'm guessing that it's fresh too.

Then Sash came in. She had a baking plate and on top of it was food. She then put it on my lap. I guessed right, bacon and pancakes. I smelled the aroma from the food.

"Anne made it for you." I looked at the food and smiled. "And thank you." I look up at Sasha with a confused face. "What? Why?" I asked her. She put a hand on my head. "For taking care of us." She took her hand back to her side.

"I have to call off work for you and I. Call me if you need anything, I'll be downstairs." She was about to go out of the room but I stopped her. "Can you put music on for me?" I asked her.

She nodded and connected with the speaker. "Which music or song you wanna play?" I thought for a moment. "I don't know. Something with pop." Sasha smiled and put on the music. "I think you're gonna like this one. It's called Blank Space." She then left me.

The music started playing for a bit, then the lyrics came in.

'Nice to meet you, where you been?
I can show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Saw you there and I thought
"Oh, My, God, look at that face
You look like my next mistake
Love's a game, wanna play?" Ay
New money, suit and tie
I can read you like a magazine
Ain't it funny? Rumors fly
And I know you heard about me
So hey let's be friends'

I hear that the singer was a girl. The beat was good. It was a song that you can relate to. I was starting to feel the music.

'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
Cause we're young, and we're reckless
We'll take this too far
It'll leave you breathless, mm
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name'

'Cherry lips, crystal skies
I could show you incredible things
Stolen kisses, pretty lies
You're the king, baby, I'm your Queen
Find out what you want
Be that girl for a month
Wait, the worst is yet to come, oh, no
Screaming, crying, perfect storms
I can make all the table turn
Rose garden filled with thorns
Keep a second guessing like
"Oh, My, God, who is she?"
I get drunk on jealousy'

I guess she has a lot of ex-lovers. I wonder how hard that could be. She must be in a lot of pain. I thought as I ate the last bite of my meal. I put the tray off of my lap and onto the bed.

I got up and turned off the music. I then grabbed the tray, headed downstairs, only to see that Sasha was in a call with someone.

"Okay, I'll tell her." Sasha then hung up the phone. She saw me and helped me with the plates. "Here I'll wash it." She then put the dishes in the sink and started washing them.

"Sash?" "Yeah?" "Why are you guys being so kind?" Sasha smiled. "After we passed out, you helped us get upstairs, be careful with us, put us onto the beds, made us comfortable, and let us sleep peacefully. So we made sure to do the same to you." She was done washing the dishes and dried herself off.

"It's the least we can do to make up for it." She smiled at me. I smiled back.

Hello guys I just wanted to say that I'm gay.
(Or bisexual)

Anyways me and my sister are swifties and she suggested that I should add Taylor swift songs to the story. Since I love her so much I did it.

So you little monkeys later. Byeeeee.