Don't take my memories~Drier

Chapter Three-Who Is He? Who Is He? Who Is He?

An;; thanks to every on who has read/voted/commented on this story so far, it means a lot to me. This chapter is a little cliche and I know this isn't how it actually works in a hospital but I wanted to make it happen in this way. I hate this chapter but enjoy anyway.
Lucifer xoxo

Kier's PoV
I squealed slightly as I slipped the hospital Id badge over my head and put it into position loosely around my neck, carefully so that I didn't mess up the hair that I had spent an hour in front of the large mirror perfectly styling, wanting to look perfect for my first day living my dream. I looked into the glass widow that was at one side of the spacious office and let out a little grin when I caught sight of my pale reflection in it, unable to hold back my joy at what was happening to me. This had been my dream for as long as anyone close to me could remember and finally, it had been made official and I couldn't be happier. With the ID badge around my neck and the red clipboard poised close to my side,, set with a little notebook and pen so that I could write down any patients notes I required or any notes that could help with my college studies, I actually looked smart and like I belonged here, in the local hospital, among the doctors.

Of course, I knew it would still take a few more years of long practicals at my university and arduous studying until I was more than a student doctor, visiting the hospital for a few weeks to learn the trade, and until I had gained a high status in the medical world , but this was yet another amazing sign that I was getting closer to my high goal and that this was the right the right path for me, career wise. nobody could convince me otherwise or snatch away this tiny piece of heaven I had been so graciously given by my university professors, who all seemed to agree that this was the right path for me if I wanted to achieve my dream one day,

If only my boyfriend could share their eagerness and enthusiasm for me to do well and achieve my biggest dream. The egotistical cunt hadn't even woken up to see me off this morning or to wish me luck on my first day here, even though he clearly knew how nervous I would be about the whole terrifying ordeal, seeing as this could determine my whole future in medicine.

Staring at my reflection in the window, I could already imagine the large doctors coat that would one day hang like a victorious war flag from my strong shoulders, declaring to all that I had finally succeeded with something in my life. It was weird but I knew that when I donned that white coat, it would feel like my own skin more than the layers of flesh that already coated my strong bones. Then, I would be complete and finally feel the sense of security and self confidence that would come with having such an important, hard job. I smiled widely at the thought of finally having the sense of security that I had been lacking enormously recently and absently, I stretched my fingers out and closed my eyes tightly, imaging hat I could actually feel the soft, slightly scratchy material of the thick doctors coat brush again my warm fingertips, causing a small shiver to roll down my arched spine. the material would hang over my shoulders and the hairs on the back of my neck would rise as I envisioned the place where the collar would one day neatly be tucked, just below my hairline. I breathed in slowly, imaging the scent of the coat filling my nostrils with its heavenly scent and catching my senses once and for all.

A simple dream, I'll admit, yet,imaging it brought me great joy no matter what mood I happened to be in, and if I could, I would have stayed frozen in place forever, just imagining it. However, there was work to be done in the hospital and I needed to make sure I learned as much as possible in the time I would be allowed to study at the hospital as it would help my studies a great deal. That was the reason I quickly turned my attention back to the bearded doctor who was stood directly in front of me, a large grin on his joyful face. He didn't seem to mind that I had been zoning out for a few minutes snd merely chuckled once he caught sight of my dazed expression, instead of shouting at me like most people did when I began to zone out in the middle of something moderately important. I instantly decided i liked the bearded doctor, who's name I remembered to be Dr Illingworth, as he had been the one to secure this whole experience for me and take me under his wing whilst I was here.