The Endless Forever

Part 7

"I dont want to go to hospital." I said. "Im fine now, I dont need a hospital."

"It's ok, we just want to check your internal organs and check to see if it's all working properly. You'll only be at the hospital for a maximum of two hours."

"But hospitals smell funny. And I can get MRSA. I dont want to die." My voice was starting to get higher with panic. "I want to see Quinn!"

"I've called mum, she's on her way. Christofer and Quinn are with her. Dont worry, you can still stay over."

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"You poor poppet." Fiona stroked my forehead as I lay down on the bed.

"Im fine, honestly! Look!" I tried to stand up but Christofer pushed me back down.

"Just stay put Alexs. For gods sake."

I scowled at him, propping myself up on my elbows. "Come here." I cooed to Quinn, and Jordan placed him in my arms.

"Mrs Raven? Oh. Yes, well, Alexs here is going to be fine. Just a bit of irregularities with her heart and a mild concussion but otherwise she's fine and dandy. You're free to leave."

I had to wait to be discharged and then we all walked to the car. Jordan had his hands on my elbows and was shooting death glares at Christofer who had his hands around my waist. (A little closer to my bum than I felt comfortable with.)

Quinn was hugging my neck with his tiny body and Fiona walked behind, occasionally darting forward to catch me every time I bent over to fix my laces.

We managed to get to the car without me screaming at them all to just leave me alone.

Quinn was put straight to bed, yelling and protesting. Fang was curled up in front of the fire.

"Hes a weird one, that moggie of yours." Christofer sighed. "Tried to claw my eyeballs out."

"Thats because he doesnt like you. Do you remember what you did to him when I was 10?"

Christofer let out a shout of laughter. "I shaved him."

"Yeah. And he didnt like it. But then you dont care about anyone else, do you Christofer?"

I bounced up the stairs, turning my back on him and ignoring the derogatory names he shouted after me.

"Dont be a jackass, Christofer." I heard Jordan growl. "She's been to hospital and you're really not helping."

I rolled my eyes. I was fine, it wasnt like I had a heart attack.

Then there was a lot of shouting and I didnt like it so I put my hands over my ears and ran into Jordan's room and curled into a ball on his bed and groaned really loudly.

"Shit, that's Alexs." I heard him gasp, and he ran up the stairs and opened the door. "Are you alright?" He sat down beside me and rubbed my back. My groaning was getting quieter, turning into high pitched moans.

I sat up and saw Jordan awkwardly crossing his legs, chewing his lip.

I put my back against the wall and let a moan escape my lips.

"Alexs, please stop making that noise. You have no idea the effect it has on me."

"Oi. If you two have quite finished your seven minutes in heaven.." Christofers voice came through the closed door.

"We're not doing anything!" Jordan yelled, staring at me. I whimpered and let out another moan. Jordan pressed down hard on his lap and made a gargling sound.

"Alexs. Stop."

"Liar! I can hear Alexs having orgasms from downstairs."

I stopped groaning and raised an eyebrow.

"Well aren't you mature. Just because id much rather shag Jordan than you."

Jordan looked at me, his eyes wide.

"Behave yourself, you little twerp. And im going trying to get Quinn to sleep so please keep your sex noises to a minimal level of decibels. Thank you."

I heard the floorboards creak as Christofer moved away from the door and in the direction of Quinn's room.

"What was that you were saying about shagging me?" Jordan asked, slightly amused.

"Oh dont get your hopes up." I snorted. "I was simply implying that id pick you over Christofer any day."

Jordan grinned. "That makes me feel special."

"Special needs." I chuckled. He tickled me, making me scream in laughter.

"See." Christofer's voice drifted up the stairs from downstairs. "I told you they were having sex. There's you proof. She's a screamer."

Jordan snorted in disgust and handed me a large BVB shirt.

"It's brand new. Way too big for me, even for Christofer. Go try it on."

I left his room and went into the bathroom, locking the door and turning on the light.

Im not fat. Just saying in case any of you thought I was fat because of the size of the shirt. Im actually underweight.

I took off my clothes but my knickers stayed on. The shirt came a few inches above my knees. I quickly ran a hand through my ebony hair and left the bathroom. I walked into Jordan's room and looked at what he was wearing.

He had a Pierce The Veil hoodie on and shorts.

"Attractive." He smirked. "I own."

"You look..different." I said, eyeing him up and down.

"Well, I dont think it had anything to do with my sexiness meter." He ran his hands up and down his body. "I mean, im just so damn loveable."

"In your dreams." I rolled my eyes. But my head was telling me otherwise.