Loved Once

'Perv'

That smell, that feeling , people murmuring.
My brain searched for an answer, refusing to open my eyes wide open or my eyes refusing to open wide ,I was in a room , a white room , on bed , and blood sucking pipes running into my skin. I tired to move but couldn't . My body was giving up on me it was like 300 hundred pounds of water was crushing on me.(No pun intended)
Gosh No.

"Hello miss Mendes" a male voice floated into my ears.

"How are you feeling today"

"Hmmm"

I felt needles piercing into by head.
"Mind the pain ,you had a concussion it  will get better"

Nothing from me "Someone is here to see you, they have been waiting  for a quite a long time." The voice full of concern.

Nodding my head. I saw a silhouette walk towards the door.
"Darling" my mums voice bursted in. Here we go she is going to take this to whole different level

"Sweetness" she ran her hands over my body down to legs.

"Mum"

"Don't talk okay save your energy " her voice almost in tears. Hardly able to see her beautiful face I just imagined her with tears running down her cheek. Drama.

"Dad?" I asked mum holding her hands as she sat next to me in my bed.

"He his running late He'll be here soon" story of my life.

Not like I wanted him here but just the thought of mum here alone while I was asleep is what's disturbing.

Mum being the prettiest human being alive today attracts all. And by all I mean all, from my classmates (my best friend at a point no wonder he keeps coming over to my house like everyday) to adults like my teachers (I'd get Detention just for my mum to come to school and 'bail' me out) then as of now the doctor standing too close next to her.
Finally I gain  my eyesight back, everything was clear light running into my eyes.......,,, the sudden realization that a third person is standing by the door.

May be he is with the Doctor Or my mum,maybe she's caught  herself a young one this time.

"Mom,who's that?"I said turning my head to where dude is standing by the door refusing to meet my eyes he stared at his phone.

"Do you feel pain here?" the Doctor asked as he was poking my left leg with his pen.

Shaking my head, He proceeded, Still no pain I only felt something against my bruised skin.

"Are you sure no pain here because this place? "he dabbed his pen further into my skin

"Should be sore from surgery "

"My daughter doesn't feel pain Doctor, we are seeing somebody about that" mum stifled uncomfortably squeezing my hand.

Well she wasn't  lying.

Pulling his glasses from the face clearly surprised "Wow she is your daughter " what a response. What did he think I was her niece or just some random girl she happens to know

Typical

"My one and only " mum smiled kissing me on the lips
Gosh I hated that.

"Mum" I whined rubbing her red lipstick off my lips.
The doctors face was priceless, he wasn't ready for that response. Remembering he is still a doctor ,he place his pen  on my kneecap.

"It tickles " I wiggled my body. Preventing myself from laughing

The doctor wrote some stuff down is clipboard.

"She seems okay but we will to conduct some tests before we discharge her"

"How long before you set me free" yes I was in a cage.