I was sitting in the waiting room trying to keep busy by reading magazines, reading books people left behind, and even watching tv. I read and watched all in only 1 hour... they were kids books ( Lol XD) . I got up and went outside and did something I haven't done in years because I thought it tasted nasty but it helps with depression. I opened my pocket to find an unopened pack of Indian Spirit cigarettes ( non nicotine ) . I packed them, opened them up, took a wiff, and gagged.
I looked around for cops but didn't see any took one out and thought (I better not puke )
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In about 12 hours I smoked the whole pack unnoticingly. The doctor came looking for me but I was nowhere in sight he went out for a smoke and called my cell phone. In the bushes he saw me lying face down with puke all over the ground. He poked me, nudged me and even called my name,. Nothing. He checked my pulse and it was very slow unusual for my type.
He got a pair of medics and lifted me up "fuq this guy weighs a ton" they put me on a stretcher and wheeled me in doc stayed outside to finish his smoke and found the pack I did. " oh no not another one. They banned these years ago for they had a chemical compound that kills the smoker. " he rushed inside and found me in the ER and showed the others what he had found. They gasped and started treatment immediately. They also cleaned other wounds on my body. I was going to live they announced. Everyone cheered. Next couple hours I woke up next to z but on different bed. I smiled and thought "My plan worked now I can keep an eye on you.. I got up and took all the fat needles that poked me out and everything else. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up. Came back out refreshed. I went to Z's bed and red her charts and her monitors and wrote a bit of information and put one of the most best doctors in the world signature..I sat by Z's bed and stared at her birthmark. (This be the shape [] I still can't think that this is the same girl. Her name wasn't Z tho it was I think Kaitlyn or Sarah. I can't remember. I look up to see a female nurse gasping at the chart and looking around. Nothing and ran out the door. I started laughing aloud. I watched as the doctors scrambled around to give her the medicines she needed. And when that was Done I smiled sat down and gave her a drop of my blood on her tongue. "That should help u. " (her wounds will heal faster than before.
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3 days later
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I was asleep on a side chair while z woke up. She just stared at me for the longest time but started to choke. The nurses came in to see why her heart rate was way over board. Then they saw she was awake and choking on her breathing tube. They quickly took it out and she gasped for air. She tried to talk but couldnt. The nurses told her "you will have to wait on talking your vocal cords are really messed up use this chalk board for now." . tears streamed down her face and wrote
Z-"How did i get here and when?"
Nurse-"Your boyfriend brought you in 4 days ago all torn up demanding he will pay any price to save you."
Z-"he's not my boyfriend we only known each other for well 7 days and before that we only knew each other for 3 years at the orphanage."
Nurse-" well think twice honey he's been here sleeping in that same chair and eating nasty hospital food for the past 4 days just so he can stay here with you. Making sure your safe from unwanted people. I dont know about you but he loves you. Think about what i told you"
The nurse walked away. She thought to herself " does he remember me? Did he see how i looked after that creep hurt me? O God how did he find out where i lived? I never told him."
After all that hard thinking she felt weak and fell back to sleep.
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Part 5 complete.
