Jenny was staring a thousand holes in me. I could feel her betrayal, for in some way I too felt deceived. Seven told me that Jenny knew he was at the cabin with us, that bastard even said that she practically packed his bags!
I clenched my fist and began to imagine killing Seven with my bare hands for putting me in this position.
“Excuse me, Jenny, Dr. Clint wants you,” a new voice said as the door behind Jenny cracked open.
Blinking, Jenny quickly looked away from me. The second she did I felt like a weight being lifted off my shoulder and it seemed as if I could finally breathe.
Jenny scooped up my chart and shoved it at the other nurse that was standing in the doorway. “She needs blood work,” Jenny stated in a tone that seeped with anger. Pushing her way out the door, Jenny didn’t even look back as she turned right down the hall.
The woman standing in the door, with green scrubs gave me an offstandish smile. I knew she felt like she’d interrupted something important, but the fact was, I think she just saved me for being murdered by Jenny. Gosh only knows what puzzle pieces she was already putting together about Seven and I.
“I’m Lola,” the black woman said as she slowly stepped more into the room. “Has Jenny taken your vitals?”
“Ummm, yeah,” I replied. “She had just finished before you came in…”
“Alrighty then, I will go get Sam Atkins, he is the one around here that takes blood.”
I gave a nod and watched her walk out of the room.
***
After my blood was taken, I found myself bored out of my mind. In return, I started to read some medical magazines that were in the room. Honestly, I don’t even think I was reading them, just looking at the pictures hoping time would pass and Jenny wouldn’t come barging in the room demanding answers.
I jumped slightly when the door to my room just opened without warning. I was use to Lola popping in for random things or medicial questions about me, but she would at least knock.
A man in a long white coat walked in. He gave me a small grin the second he closed the door behind him. “Hello, Ms. Faylin. How are you doing today?”
Looking at his coat I saw that he was Dr. Clint. I started to remember bits and pieces of him, but my memory at the hospital was, admittedly, blurred. Guess that is what lots of pain pills does to you…
Dr. Clint wheeled over a stool that was tucked under the counter in the room. Looking at me with his brown eyes, he smiled wider, showing off his pearly whites.
“Just a little sore and tired.”
"Been feeling fatigue a lot lately?” He questioned with a smile that was starting to kinda creep me out.
“A little, but it is because I have not gotten much sleep recently...”
Nodding he opened my chart that was in his hands. “Ms. Faylin, we did some blood work on you, as you know and we also collected urine from you. And, well, we found something.” Pulling a white piece of paper from the chart he handed it to me. With the end of his pen he pointed to two of many printed lines on the sheet.
Blood Pregnancy Test - PositiveUrine Pregnancy Test - Positive
The breath in my throat felt caught and my heart started to pound like a drum to a high Dubstep beat. With a violent couple shakes of my head, I looked at the doctor. “There ... there is-s no way.”
Taking the page from my hand he looked at it and then back at me. “Have you not been engaged in any sexual activity?” He questioned as he looked over the test once more in disbelief .
“I can’t be pregnant ... no - no-”
“Calm down, Ms. Faylin.” Dr. Clint said as he placed his hand on my shoulder.
Tears spilled out of my eyes like dam releasing water. “I can’t be,” I started to mutter as I thought of how I just might actually be pregnant with Seven’s child ... it had to be his. I hadn’t been with anyone else ... Last guy I was with was Liam, and I haven’t been with him in a long while.
What if Leaven found out? What Seven can’t kill him?!
“Ms. Faylin, calm down, you are having a panic attack. Take deep breathes. Jenny!” Dr. Clint yelled as he pushed me down on the bed and continued to instruct me to breathe in and out. “Jenny!” He called out once more.
“You need help?” Lola said as she came in.
“Where is Jenny?”
“She took her break, Sir.”
“Get me a brown bag from the cabinets,” Dr. Clint demanded and then turned back to me. “Anna, take deep breathes. You have opinions, you're not alone in this, breathe,” he coaxed.
***
Couple minutes later I was back to normal. Well, if you call being pregnant with someone’s baby, while they are engaged to someone else normal, then yeah, I am as normal as you can get!
After the doctor told me all my ‘opinions’, I decided that there was very few choices I had in life and none of them involved giving up my child in any shape or form.
Just then, I allowed two words to rattle around in my head ... ‘my child’.
I could almost cry, if I wasn’t now in utter shock.
“What is wrong?” Carollena asked the moment I walked out of the hall and into the waiting room. Running over to me, she placed her hands on my shoulder. It was a calming notion, but I was so shaken up that her attempt was in vain. “You are shaking! What is it Anna?”
“C-c-can we please g-go?” I asked her.
Carollena looked at me with a lop-sided expression before giving a small nod, “yeah, come on. Let’s get you home.”
“Anna?" A make voice spoke.
Looking up, I saw a tall man, with straight brown hair and dark eyes sitting in a chair a few feet from us. He gave me half smile before straighten up a little and getting up from his seat.
“Who the hell are you?” Carollena fired as she looked at him like he had grown five tails and two heads.
“The name is Max Stride. I am an F.B.I agent and would like to speak to Ms. Faylin … alone. It seems we have someone in common that we want behind bars.”
“Who?” Carollena asked as she stepped forward.
Max looked at me and nodded. “You know who, Anna. Don’t you?”
I didn’t even know who this man was before me, but I knew one thing for sure about him. He was talking about Leaven…
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A/N:
Can we trust Max???
P.S about 7 to 8 more chapters left *GASP* ... In retrospect that means Seven Mistakes will be over by May 22!!
In case you have not gotten the memo, after Seven Mistakes, I will be working in "I am in Love With...?" So, you can read up on it and be ready for updates come May 31!!
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Seven Mistakes {Completed}
عاطفيةSeven has been in my life since I was little. He was my childhood crush and my best friend's brother. I never dated Seven, maybe, it was because I was nerdy and not the long legged girls he clung too. But you see, that was how Seven was in the past...