"Do you wanna..." He starts "go on spit it out" I prompt "kinda maybe move in with me" "omg yes, yes a million times yes with a Channing Tatum sprinkled on top" he gives me a weird look "hey I grew up with Nita, not under a rock" he laughs. I can't wait to get out of here "I hope the doctors let us leave soon" the doctor walked in just as I finished "talk of the melodramatic satanic sadist" tobias says as he comes over, I slap him on the arm and give him the 'be nice' look.
The doctor finally reaches us and says "the blood transfusion went well and you're healing extremely well and should be able to go home after a simple MRI scan" "yes knew I could do it, get me out of this shit hole" (A/N only Brits will get it, Jimmy Bullard I'm a celeb) the doctor gives me a strange look and walks away mumbling something about annoying teenagers.
I grab a magazine whilst we wait, Tobias starts doing a wheelie in the chair and then balances there with the help of my bed "are you seeing this" "yeah I'm seeing it" I said dryly "this is amazing I'm doing great" I reach my hand out without looking up from my magazine and lightly push his head backwards and he falls backwards into the hospital equipment "argh I hurt my elbow" I hear from the floor "oh god the damage is horrible I don't know if your going to live" I say still not looking up. Well today will be interesting...
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The servant and the son
FanfictionTris is a servant, her life is terrible, her parents are dead, her brother disowned her, she gets beaten everyday and her master works her to the point of hospitalisation. Will her life get better when she meets a wealthy mans son or will it only ev...
