The Fighters

Chapter 3.

Mark's POV

As I sat in a chair in the hospital waiting for Mikey to come back and tell me if she's going to be okay or not. "This is why I hate hospitals... They take forever."

"Not all the time." Mikey walked up chuckling softly. He sat down next to me in a chair and looked at me. "Good news or bad news first?"

"Bad..." I was hoping there wouldn't be bad news to have to deal with.

"Her appendix is going to burst."

"And the good news?" I am also hoping the good news overpowers the bad news.

"We can safely operate on her tomorrow afternoon." Oh thank god. "But..."

"No. No buts. Buts are always bad when somebody gives out good news." Now I'm worried.

"Calm down. Relax. It's just that she needs a little blood donation. And we found out you both have the same blood type."

"Okay... I'll do it. That's perfect. Let's do it right now."

"That's the thing.... You need money..."

"Goddammit Mikey!" I stood up in frustration. "Why does everything have to have money for it! It's a fucking blood transfusion!" I started to notice a few security guards come over. "Plus what do you need a blood transfusion for?! It's her appendix!"

"Is there a problem over here?"

"No there's not, mind your damn business!"

"Calm down Mark..." I heard Mikey say to me. "We can talk about this later."

"No fuck you! I am sick of all the bullshit! $6,000,000 for heart surgery?!"

"Okay we are going to have to escort you out..." One security guard said as he grabbed my arm.

"No... Don't touch me." I pulled my arm away.

"Marcus! Calm down..."

"No! My wife is dying and you keep trying to make me pay more money! What cousin does that!"

"Right now I'm telling you as a doctor!"

"Exactly! A greedy, arrogant, money wanting asshole!" I clenched my fist. I assume one of the security guards noticed and tried to restrain me.

"Take him out of here now!"

"Karma is gonna bite you in the ass hard Mikey! You just wait!" I pulled away from a security then pushed a security guard away.

"Get him!" Mikey yelled as I started running away.

"We need backup." I heard a security guard say.

"Shit...." I ran a corner and saw 3 more just waiting for me.

"Get him!" They started rushing towards me and I turned around running down the hall. The moment is when I realized there was one exit and I had no choice. Sucks to be on the 5th floor.