This day is the best day of my life... Today is the graduation day of my class. Four long years of hard work finally pays off... I couldn't believe it! It felt like yesterday I was walking into the Cincinnati Medical School but here I am, walking down the isle and I tried to keep a serious face, but I couldn't help but blush. I was also nervous, I thought that I was going to faint.
Luckily, my friend, Bob was right behind me. He went to the same med school and dorm as I but we had different classes. Jack went to a music type collage, where he got his diploma. We all went to his graduation about a month ago. Wade has a few more months till he graduates, sometime around October. Ethan and Tyler only have another year till they can graduate.
The professor handed me the diploma and shook my hand. "Congratulations, Mark."
"Thank you sir, this was a wonderful experience." I nodded and smiled. I then walked off the stage and walked back to my seat, and Bob followed shortly afterwards.
"Holy hell, that was kinda life threatening." I whispered to Bob.
"Yeah, you didn't pass out or anything. Which is good." Bob said. "What's the plan for tonight?"
Amy -my girlfriend- leaned over and whispered something into my ear.
"She said that she got us seats at the bar she works at. Nachos for days!" I whispered back to Bob.
He shrugged a bit. Then he turned his head over to Jack, who looked concerned as he was looking at his phone. "Jack, you okay??"
"Huh? Oh, yeah... I will be right back..." He said as he got up from his seat and quickly ran to the exist way and turned for the restrooms. Something must've came up, probably about Signe, his girlfriend. But she prefers to be called Wiishu a lot.
Honestly, we all are worried about her as well, I mean. Wiishu is apart of our team, and she graduated a year before me and Bob. She said that she was going to work for a mental hospital, to help others feel better about their issues. And the scary thing is that she went to a place were they have a different method for treating patients. I went there on a field trip one time, but I forgot the name of it.
But if she is letting Jack's calls ring, then there are two things that I think that happened; 1.) She is way too busy to have time to reply 2.) She is cheating on Jack. Now option two could be wrong, but who knows. But I am feeling more towards option one.
"I am going to go talk to him." I whispered to Bob and he nodded. I got up from my seat and quickly ran to the men's room, though the professor was still talking, it was almost over. I am sure he has repeated that speech a million times.
I pushed opened the door and I saw Jack, having the phone to his ear, talking to someone. "Okay, just, call me... I am worrying, we all are, babe... I will tell them that you are okay. Is breá liom tú...(I love you) Bye." He said and hung up. He sighed and slumped down on the bathroom stall
"Is that..??" I asked and he nodded.
"Yeah, she said that she is alright. She sounded like she was in trouble, or scared to say the most." Jack looked at me. "I hate it that she has to be there. I get that it is for keeping our apartment, but still. I have a bad feeling about that place. Something dark is hiding. Guess I am worried that she might be harmed, like my cousin..."
I looked at him. "You never told me that you had a cousin."
"We look identical. But he has a septic eye infection, don't know if they did anything for him, but he has his right eye covered, due to some form of injury. His name is Hendrik, but he like to be call "Schneeple", for some odd reason. Guess it is the ring of the name I guess. But he works at the same mental hospital as Signe. But I am just worried for her ya know..." He started to tear up a bit. "God damn it!" He furiously brushed his tears away.
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The Doctor Shall See You Now~
Mystère / ThrillerAfter a whole 4 years at school, Mark Fisbach has finally made it into the medical world. He has recently heard of a local mental hospital, in needs of an intern. So he has decided to give it a try, see how he can put his skills into good use. Once...