Saved - A Markiplier Fanfiction

Chapter 3

"Everlynn Rose"
"Reason for your presence here?" The short haired blonde lady asked. Not yet to look up from her keyboard. I felt like jumping over the desk and hitting her, but I wont do that.
" Uh... I got hit in the nose?" I questioned. That sounded really fishy dip shit. She finally looked up at me, and her eyes widened. My blood soaked paper towel had clearly caught her eyes, its about time.
She stood up from her chair and ran passed a couple nurses and threw a back door. The sounds of the hospitals caved around me constant beeps, screaming, and random parts of eery silences. I began walking away from the desk thinking she was done. I sat down, randomly switching out the tissue. Soon enough hours have went by, and soon enough it was 10:00p.m. And I had arrived there at 6p.m. I'm done. I stood up and walked out the hospital doors. I walked out and saw a guy trying to get himself out his car. He was holding his side, and was cursing under his breath. Me being a nice person went over there.
"Uh... Sir? Do you need some help?"
He looked up and I could see the pain in his eyes, before he could answer he fell to the ground clutching his side.
"Ok I take that as a yes. Don't move!" I shouted as I ran away. Really don't move? I'm sure he was planning on running a marathon.
I dropped my blood filled tissue, and ran back for a wheel chair. My nose was no longer bleeding, but dry blood was covering much of my face. I grabbed ahold of wheel chair and ran back to the mysterious screaming man. I dashed over to him pushing the chair along. He still sat there in pain, clutching his stomach. I bent down and put my arms under his armpits and lifted him up, earning a small scream from him. I instantly felt terrible, I apologized and began pushing him into the hospital. Pushing him up to the desk wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. He was really jerky, and would move in discomfort at random times.
"Name" The blonde lady stated. I didn't know what to say, or what to do. I tapped the mans shoulder and he looked at the lady.
"Mark Ficshbach" He almost whimpered because of the pain.
"I'm sorry did you say Martha Fish?"
"No he didn't, he said Mark Fischbach." Oh my gosh this women.
"My apologies, reason of your presence?"
"I'm having sharp... Pains... In my side" He huffed out.
"Ok you are first on the line when a room opens, or when a nurse is available"
I wheeled him towards the waiting area, hoping he would be seen soon. "Excuse me Mr. Fischbach, we are going to take you back right now. We are slightly concerned due to your past." He nodded.
"Hey, uh can... I get... Some shit to help my god damn side please?" He slowly raised his voice towards the end of his sentence. The nurse frowned upon his cursing I'm guessing.
"You I am assuming are his girlfriend?"
"Well actua-"
" Ok right this way." The nurse didn't let me finish my sentence, but I honestly didn't care. Anywhere was better then home.
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