Chapter 72: Bureau Doctor

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Please disregard that second handsome face because it's my visit not his to see the doctor.

Bright and early the next morning I and restless in bed. My body is now very limb. As a wave of pain hit. I removed his hand from my pacemaker to squeeze it. Soon after another one came and left me wanting a pill. My twin is still in a deep sleep. Flashes of a very old movie is cued that now takes over my thoughts for the time being.

The bad guys had me on the floor kicking and hitting me over and over again. As for the cops and SWAT team tried to keep them again from me. Jesse threatened them to stop or he'll shoot his gun at them. My bodyguard knelt down next to me holding my hand. Angel we are here just stay quiet. Just one look at at my face both guys knew who I needed.

Roger begin to stir after the first round of squeezes. " What's wrong with you Mimi?" he asked. " Nightmare," I replied to him. You haven't had one of those in a long time. The usual Mimi snack, pill, and drink. " Yes please Roger," I told him. Of course you're welcome Mimi," he replied. My sister popped in and got the stuff for me.

Moments after that she came back into the room. I took everything that she brought for me. Pumpkin Pie gave me a kiss on the cheek. She stayed to talk with my twin. Your hand is very red Honey. I know that's from Mimi. She's been squeezing it for the last forty five minutes.

" Come on and try to breathe Mimi," he begged. " It hurts so much right now. Just one shaky breath came out and exhausted me completely. You can do it for me," I replied. He reached over to plug in the heating pad. The rise and fall of his breathing lifts the pillows and lulled me into sleep again. His hand returned to my pacemaker.

Our house is alive and noisy. Roo gets ready for work. Seconds later he went into our kitchen to brew a pot of coffee for them to drink and mix my hot chocolate. He starts to cooking breakfast at our stove. The team sets our kitchen table together. Daddy gets our tray ready with our place settings. As for Nat she makes a pit stop to drop off some clothes for me.

The doorbell rings to alert us that someone is at the door. Nat answers it on her way back to our kitchen. Our remaining group members came over that morning. They greeted each other with hugs and kisses. Fiona, Mel, and the guys offered to help. Of course they did this noticing that I wasn't downstairs.

I woke up smelling pancakes to come off the bed with his desk in front of me. Soon after that I grabbed my clothes to take a quick bath. I used the bathroom to get ready for the day ahead of me. Roger is still snoring when he noticed Perdo left alone. Meanwhile in the bathroom I am dressed with my jammies pants on my body. When I am finished with that used the border of the wall to get in bed.

My twin felt the bed dip with my added weight on it. This woke him up that morning. You had a shower already Mimi without any supervision. It took me a little longer than normal. Our younger sister dropped off my clothes. Seconds later he picks out an outfit to lay on his bed.

Roger went into the bathroom to get ready for work. Don't push yourself Mimi I'll make the bed when I am done. Mom came in his room greeting " Good morning Mi hija." She had my hot chocolate in one hand and his coffee in the other. Looks like you guys had a rough night. Back in the bathroom his is still half asleep trying hard to place the second voice in his room.

" Jeans please mom, '' I pointed to the desk. She walked over ro his desk for them. " Do you need help putting them on?" she asked. " Yes I do mom," I answered. She puts both of my legs in, zips them up, and buttons it. Char is that you in my room. Of course it is I came to see mi hija.

He came out of the bathroom dressed. Yeah I know you I look like a truck hit me. She's having them again Char. " What is it Mike?" she asked concerned. " Nightmares Rookie just had one this morning," he replied. You haven't bought that up last time.

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