Chapter Twenty Seven

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Justice pov

I wake up to doctors talking doctor and beeps from a machine. I'm I in the hospital again? I try sit up but something is across my chest, waist, and ankles keeping me down on my back.
"Uh...what...what's... going on?" I stutter. One of the doctors turns to me, then turns back to the door and shouts "She's awake." I look to the door and the beeps get louder and faster. My heartbeat.
"No need to be scared" says Luke as he walks in. The beeps all of a sudden stop my vision blurs into blackness and everything around me, all noises and people disappear.
"Hey doctor. Um what's wrong?" I hear Myles voice. "Myles" I scream. "Justice?" He asks. Everything is still blurry and black.
"Sir you have to come with us." Says a very deep voice. "No. What are you doing to her?" He yells. "Sir please." "No." Then I hear the sound of a punch, I don't know who. Once the door closes everything goes silent again.
"Justice? Can you hear me?" Asks the doctor I'm guessing. "Yes." "Can you see me?" "No." "Huh, well close your eyes a-" "how will that help?" I ask frantically. "And this might hurt." "What?" Then I feel a needle in the side of my neck.
"Fuck." I growl at him. "Sorry." When I open my eyes the blur gets worse then everything is clear and I can now see.
"Wow, that worked quickly," I say trying to sit up.
"No, no, I don't think it's a good idea just yet. We still need to do more tests, ok?" says the doctor pushing me gently back.
"Uh ok. Can I see Myles?" I ask trying to count all of the doctors in the room. 15. How many doctors do you need in here?
"No, not just yet. Like I said just a few more tests," he sighs staring into my eyes. I look to the door. I wish I could just walk out of here.
"What kind of tests?" I ask.
"Uh just memory, blood, and..." he voice trails off.
"Now?" I ask knowing the sooner the tests are done the sooner I can see Myles.
"Sure, but..." his voice trails off.
"Always, always a but," I almost yell making all the doctors look at me. I smile nervously as my checks feel like there on fire.
"Uh, Luke would you like to get the equipment ready?" the doctor asks turning to the group of doctors huddling at the end of the room by the door.
I fill with fear, my heart beating through my head with an echo. Oh no, he's back.
A young man turns around. I sigh. It's not Luke. This Luke has dark skin brown eyes and a nice friendly smile that doesn't make me want to vomit in disgust. He nods and walks out of the room and enters a few seconds later with a silver metal tray with needles and other things that I don't recognise.
"Everyone out," yells the doctor. Every other doctor leaves in silence.
"I'll leave for you to do the tests, Luke, OK?" says the doctor already shutting the door behind him.
"So, Justice?" he asks trying to distract me from the needle in his hand.
"Yes. I'm a big girl...you don't need to make me feel better or distract me."
He nods. "Sorry," he says pointing the needle at me. "Turn your head, please." I nod and turn the other way. I feel a small pain in the side off my neck then it's gone.
"Now I'm going to ask you a series of questions, please answer truthfully," Luke says grabbing a clipboard and a blue pen.
"Would you like to sit up for it or stay there?" he asks looking almost scared. I nod.
"You're new here, aren't you?" I ask as he helps me sit up. He nods.
"Hopefully I do this right and I don't get fired. Now, do you know why you're here?" he asks sitting on a stool.
"Yes, I'm here because I was shot and I lost a lot of blood, I think," I say watching him as he right down my answer.
"Do you know who shot you?"
"Luke. Not you, Luke, a different Luke. I don't know his last name, sorry."
"That's OK. Do you know why he shot you?"
"No, well I have a few ideas but I can't remember a lot after I got hit in the jaw his gun, that knocked me out."
"OK. Who were you with when that happened?"
"Honey and Wasabi. Oh my god, are they OK?"
"Yes. Were you with them when you left here the first time?"
"Yes, and Myles."
"Who is Myles?"
"My boyfriend. Is he OK? I herd him before."
"Yes. Would you like to see him?"
"Yes. Can I? The other doctor said I couldn't"
"I know, but I don't think you should recover before you do anymore tests. I shall go get him. I should have known that you were taken," says Luke already at the door. I smile. "But if it doesn't work come find me, OK?"
He shuts the door. My cheeks feel as if they're on fire again. A few seconds later Myles runs in almost taking a big try of needles on the way.
"Are you OK?"
"Yes, baby. Are you?"
"If you are, I am," he says sitting on the stool.
"Oh your so gay," I say with a big grin.
"I see they haven't damaged your sense of humour. Now are you sure you're alright, your cheeks are red."
"Oh just the doctor has the hot's for me."
"Really? Well then, who will it be?" he asks getting jealous. I smile.
"You. It'll always be you," I say sliding my hand to his jaw down his neck to his shoulder.
"Good-"
"Will it always be me?" I ask with big eyes. He grins and leans in close.
"Does this answer your question?" He asks fitting his mouth to mine. As he pulls away I nod.
"More please," I say trying to pull him on the bed.
"The doctor said-"
"Yea, really? Well I say I want you, I want you to kiss me and just be next to me, please baby." He smiles and lays next to me. We kiss and everything bad that has happened the last couple of days disappears.


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