Not All YouTubers Are Human {1}

Chapter 4

(Picture above is not mine, but I really like it. It's Mark Jack Bob Wade and Yammi.)

I woke up to the faint sounds of beeping and people talking. It was hard to catch a single word, everything was like I was trying to listen to people through honey. I stopped trying quickly because of my brain hurting. I flutter my eyes open, then quickly squeezed them shut when the bright lights harshly hit my tired eyes. I groaned at it then slowly open my eyes, letting them adjust to the lights.

"Oh, Sam!" Mark said coming in for a hug once my eyes were fully open. He looked so worried, and his eyes were a little red, suggesting he had been in fact crying.

"Hi Mark." I spoke softly in his ears as I slowly got up after he let me go. It wore my arms right out and every part of my body seemed to be moving really slowly.

"How're you feeling? The nurses said that it was an allergic reaction or something. They want to keep you here for some tests, they also wanted to wait for you to wake up for a blood test." Mark rambled.

"I feel like a turtle, every part of me seems to be moving very slowly. I'm alright though, but I don't want any blood tests. And I definitely don't want to stay here. We have a 'tour' to get back to." I said fighting the urge to rip out the tubes attached to my arm.

"Oh, okay. I'll go get the nurse. And everyone else." He said and left, leaving the only noise in the room which was my breathing and the steady beeping.

A couple minutes later a nurse and a doctor came in. "Miss Samantha Taylor? How're you feeling?" I wasn't too sure I could trust this guy. I prefer my pack doctor Grace, who's wolf is Pisces, she was really nice and she knows what she's doing when she's dealing with us.

"Um, okay I guess. Can I just sign the release papers and get out of here?"

"Um, first we just need to run some tests to see if you're really alright." He said then pulled out a needle.

I swear my heart rate just multiplied... By a million. "No really I'm okay." I rushed, backing up into the headboard of the hospital bed. "Mark, can you please leave?"

"Uh, okay." He said before he left.

Once he left I pulled the tubes out. "Miss," the doctor warned.

I stood up and broke the security camera so they couldn't see what I was about to do.

You are not Capricorn said.

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I walk out of the room with part of a needle in my side. Okay I admit, my plan did backfire a little but that's okay. I had changed back into my original clothing but my hair was down this time. The guys stood up and I tried to pull out the needle but it wouldn't come out. It must be bent on the inside, and it was really starting to bother me.

"Don't just stand there! Help me get this out! It's bugging me!" I demanded. They all ran over and decided who was going to try and get the needle out. Mark tried first, "Ow! Ow! Stop! Stop!" I yelped, making him jump back. Next was Wade, "Ow.... Ow... OW!! STOP STOP!!!"

Everyone else tried, the only one left was Jack. Tears were going to come out from the pain, it was almost as bad as silver. "Are you ready?" He asked, looking at me with concern in his eyes. God if the fans were here they'd go nuts with the fan fiction.

He started twisting the needle around seeing where it was bent. I held my breath hoping to have some relief of the pain, but to no such avail. Once he found the point where it was bent he slowly started to pull it out.