Lieutenant Caldwell, he helped me when I was suicidal. He helped me see the light of this world. I owe my life to him, but... why is he here, "Um, Lieutenant, what are you doing here?"
"Well, I wanted to see if your new family is something you're enjoying," I smile and answer, "Of course, my family is awesome. Even though they're bro-cons, I still love them," Lieutenant smiled and responded, "Great, that's good..."
"But, do you know that my mom is my birth mother?" He paused and took a deep breath, "Yes, I'm the one that told her about you. I met her while she was out with her daughters and I recognized her from when she dropped you off. So I told her about you..."
I smile greatly, having a tear nearly fall, but I couldn't cry in front of him, "Thank you for doing that. If you hadn't, I wouldn't be with them like I am right now..."
I looked out the window, and continued speaking, "Getting stabbed hurts you know? I didn't think it would hurt so much. I thought it would be quick, but it hurt for a while," After I said that, he slapped the back of my head, "You idiot, of course it hurts a lot. What did you expect? Rainbows and butterflies?"
"*Sigh* You didn't have to slap me...," He would always do that when I would do or say something stupid, "Uh, acutally, what's the other reason you're here Lieutenant?"
"What do you mean?" "I mean, you aren't just here to check on me. There has to be another reason," He started laughing loudly and said. "Haha, you were always intuitive. Alright, the real reason I'm here is because I need to watch over you again."
"Why?" "Well, I spoke with your family, and your sisters said that you've been out of line recently," I was shocked. I've never been out of line at all these past few weeks, "What did they tell you?"
"Well, Kat I think was her name, said that you threw a boy's phone into an incinerator," "A boy, nah, the dude is pretty much a girl if anything," I just realized that I snitched on myself, "Ugh, you made me say that didn't you..."
"Yeah, the girls said you hated that boy. They also said you were entering a martial arts tournament to hurt that kid. You know I taught you martial arts so that you would use it for self-defense, not revenge," "Is this going to be another 'wax on, wax off' talk Lieutenant?"
He raised his hand up and I flinched, but I didn't feel the hand come down, "I need to watch over you. At school and at your job."
"Fine, but what are you going to do the whole time," "Well, you work at a manga cafe. I've never read manga before, so maybe I should start now," "Alright old man," This time, his hand did come down. It hurt like hell.
After about an hour of talking, the nurse came back in, "Alright Lieutenant, your visiting time is up. The next visitors are here, "Whoa Ed, you've gotten quite popular these last few weeks," "Jealous?"
"Nah, this old body can't handle this much attention. Haha, anyway, I hope to see you out soon," He waved me off and left, "Hehe, whatever old man..."
5 minutes passed and the door opened again, "Alright Mr.Lucifer, your last two visitors are here."
"Ok, let them in," She nodded and left. The door burst open and Charl came barreling through the door, "Ah!"
She tackled me in a hug and was slightly crying, "You idiot, to think I thought you left that violence, only to get yourself caught in it again. Idiot, idiot!"
"Calm down Charl, I see you're here Ms.Lincoln," She walked to the other side of my bed, "I'm sorry Ed, it's my fault for putting you in that situation," I put a hand on her head after she said that, "Don't worry, it was a good proposition for me. It's too bad that bastard took the easy way out..."
"Ed, are you alright?" I shook my head lightly and then looked at Charl who is still hugging me, "C'mon Charl, I told you to be strong in situations like this."
I rubbed her head as she was sniffling in my arm. The last she was like this was when I broke my arm when we were at the orphanage, "I know, but... I can't bear to see you hurt..."
I look back at Ms.Lincoln, "So, is there any school work I missed?" She shakes her head, "Only a few homework assignments, but how are you feeling?" "Ah, A little sore, but I could care less about it. I've been in worse situations."
Charl then moved my face to meet hers, "Listen, I don't want what happened when we were 12 happen again...," "What happened when you two were twelve?" We both turned to Ms.Lincoln and sighed, "It's something Charl doesn't like remembering...., but I can work around it... sort of..."
"...," The silence filled the room and I answered, "I was... raped by one of the workers at the orphanage...," Ms.Lincoln stared at me in shock, and Charl increased her grip on my arm. I could care less about the pain she causing, and I worried more about the experience from before, "W-... how?"
"It was someone I thought I could trust..., but I was fucking wrong...," They both looked at me in shock. I've never used vulgar language like this in front of them. The most they've gotten out of me is 'bastard', but they haven't heard say that, "I'm sorry for my language, but for now, I just wish to be alone. Sorry if I cut your time short... just being reminded of what that woman did to me just causes me to lose all the energy in my body..."
They both stared at me and nodded, "Alright...," Before they left, Charl kissed me on the cheek, "Thanks Charl, I get enough affection from my sisters, but it's good to get it from someone else I love...," She lightly blushed and walked out the room. Soon afterwards, the nurse walked in, "Alright, Mr.Lucifer, we ran a few tests while you were out, and you should be good to go tomorrow."
"Thank you very much Nurse. Um, do you think I can go to sleep? It's been a stressful day...," The nurse nodded and shut off my light. The only light available was the luminous glow from the moon, "Damn it, now she knows about it now... fuck..."
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