MAVIS'S POV:
"Well it looks like we can take your stitches out today" The nurse says after unpeeling the bandage over my stab wound.
I nod my head before she walks out the door to get the supplies she needs.
My body doesn't hurt as much as it use to and I feel ten times better then I did two weeks ago, that's for sure. All I really want is to get out of this hospital, I mean I've been here for almost three weeks and since I'm getting my stiches out, and they've found James, I don't see a reason for me having to stay.
I still find it hard to trust anyone though, I just feel like anybody could be dangerous. Yet almost everyday Louis comes here when I'm asleep and holds my hand for a good three hours, I know this because every time I wake up and the nurse tells me about it. I just want to talk to him why cant he come when I'm not asleep and can actually do something other than snore. I should probably call him sometime because that would most likely help the situation, I guess he's just nervous because of the way I acted when I first woke up.
"Okay love now just lay down and stay still, this shouldn't hurt but you may feel a slight pinch" The nurse says putting her gloves on.
It takes all of three minutes to get my fourteen stitches out of my stomach, witch actually took longer then I thought it would.
"So, when can I go home?" I ask sitting up and pulling my shirt back down.
"Well you will have to talk to your doctor about that but probably within the next few days" She smiles before leaving the room.
Huffing I slowly pull my legs over the side of my bed and stand up feeling a small amount of pain, since this is the first time in almost two weeks that I've gotten up since I wasn't ever aloud. I slowly make my way over to the bathroom and turn to face the mirror lifting up my shirt a bit to reveal my C shaped scar, its quite ugly. It's still pretty bruised but that's just like the rest of my body.
"Mavis?" I suddenly hear a small voice ask after hearing the door close.
Turning around I see Louis standing there with his hands in his pockets, looking at me with a questionable look. Without thinking I pull up all of my energy and rush over to him and swing my arms around his body engulfing him in a hug.
"I missed you" I say letting a tear drop from my eye.
He kisses my forehead before pulling away and looking down to my stomach. He then slowly lifts my shirt up so he could get a look at my scar.
"It's ugly I know" I say rolling my eyes.
"No its not" He says leaning down and kissing it "It's perfect" He smiles planting his lips on mine.
"Now, why are you out of bed, aren't you supposed to stay in there?" He asks lifting me up and carrying me to the bed.
"Yeah, it just gets so boring and it doesn't hurt that much anymore" I sigh siting cross legged.
Just as he was about to say something the door is swung open and the doctor comes in with a smile on his face.
"Hello you two" He gleams.
"Hi doctor Thenir" I say pulling my hair back into a ponytail.
"So let me take a look at that scar" He says placing his clipboard down and lifting my shirt up.
He begins touching it with his cold ass hands before placing my shirt back down covering it up.
"Well it looks really good, and the scar on your lip is almost invisible, your bruises seem to be going away too" He says taking a look at the monitors.
