I woke up to the sight of darkness. I looked over at my clock on the nightstand, and realized it was two in the morning! But my throat burned and I couldn't breathe out of my nostrils.
Crap.
I sat up on my bed. What can I do? Brian cannot and will not find out.
I decided to go to the medicine cabinet and get some cold/cough syrup.
I would have to be as quiet as possible to make sure that I didn't wake Brian.
I tiptoed over to the kitchen and opened the medicine cabinet.
I began rummaging through the different bottles when I began a sneezing tantrum. I heard a noise and I turned my head and saw Brian standing at the doorway.
Shit!
"What are you doing?", he asked with a suspicious look.
"I'm umm getting a snack!", I said wiping my nose with my shirt immediately regretting it afterwards."In the medicine cabinet?", he asked.
"What? Oh silly me.", I said closing the door.
I walked past him quickly but he caught my arm with a swift motion of his hand.
"Hey! Stop it", I said trying to release from his grasp.
"What's up with you? You're sick, aren't you?", he asked.
"Nothing Brian! Let me go!", I screamed.
He picked me up bridal style and walked up the stairs to his office while I whimpered with nervousness. I hated his office. He had an examination table there and all his, tools.
Including needles, and the other scary stuff, that I can care less about what they're called."Brian put me down", I scream.
He put me on the table and folded his arms.
"Not on the table! On the floor!!", I whined
"Katie! I've been a doctor for almost three years now! I think I can tell if my little sister isn't 100% healthy", he said putting his hands through his hair with frustration.
I frowned.
"Nothing is wrong. I don't know what you are talking about.", I said.
"Katie. Cut it out. Let me help you", He said with a worried look.
He grabbed his stethoscope.
"No!", I screamed with wide eyes.
I started crying and breathing heavily.
He immediately put his stethoscope down and hugged me.
"Katie, I would never do anything to hurt you. Ever! You have to understand that. I know you are afraid. But I can help you alright? Just calm down", he said.
Calm down? Yeah, that ain't happening.
I looked at him wanting none of this. He grabbed my hand and put it on his chest.
"Follow my breathing", he said.
I did as I was told, and finally calmed down. But there was no way he would examine me. NO. WAY.
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My Brother, My Fear
HumorKatie lost her parents at a young age, and lives with her older brother Brian. She has always been afraid of doctors, and will probably always be.. The only thing standing in Katie's way of not seeing a doctor, is her brother....he is a doctor.... W...