The One Who Saved Her___{♡On HOLD♡}

Chapter Six

'Dr. Gallow, to room twelve. Dr. Gallow, to room twelve. Thank you.' Came a voice through the intercom.

I slumped in my seat as I awaited my ticket out of here, after another serious talk with Will this evening. He finally agreed to have me discharge, after deciding last minute that I should be kept longer for surveilance– for three days. William Stein, a piece of work he is, but I'll admit. I liked his company.

"Hey, ready to go?" A voice sounded behind me, male.

I pivoted at a 90° angle, my eyes met with dark brown ones. Bryce looked down at me, he almost looked bored. No, he did look bored.

"What're you doing here?"

Bryce looked at me as if he felt offended that I was questioning his presence, I don't see why he's offended. I mean, I barely know him and yet he's the one to check me out of a hospital that he caused me to be in. I'll admit that annoyed me that he seemed bored with all of this. I couldn't seem to figure out why Will kept me here for almost three damn days. I -strangely- didn't mind it too much, he made sure to keep me company. Which made me wonder if he had anyone else to tend to, seeing as he spend most of the first two days with me, ignoring when they made an announcements of request over the PA around two times per few hours.

"I figured that you'd be jumping for joy knowing you're getting out of here, seems like I was wrong." he muttered, shrugging as if he were oblivious to why I was originally here. "I'm here to check you out, since Catilyn and Savannah couldn't come because they're busy raking out Katherina and her gang to Brandon and I thought you'd want to be out instead of being cooped up in that room for another day."

I would like to get the hell out of here, that's for sure but I'd miss Will. In that short space of time, it's odd to say but his sincerity and kind nature had grown on me. I stood from the hard plastic chair, making my way to the head nurse. Bryce followed behind, but stopped when I turned and shook my head.

"What's wrong?" He narrowed his eyes at me with suspicion.

"Hold on, let me say bye to a friend of mine. I'll be back in a few." I waved Bryce off, I just need to see Will before I go.

I walked out the main nurse quarters and into a long hallway with large windows. The scent of medicine and cleaning products left me as I continued my way to Will's office. He must be some sort of magic doctor because I've never heard of a doctor, who works in a Hospital with an office.

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If it wasn't for me, taking a liking to him, I would've given up. I've already been here three times in this Lucifer forsaken place! Swing a left, go straight then another! Why's it so fuçking hard to find his damn office! With every step I took, the more pissed I got. Trust me when I say this, I'm only a bitçh when I'm bleeding through the legs or I'm pissed, and right now I ain't bleedin'!

"Hun, are you okay?" A gentle voice called out to me, just as I was to turn the corner again.

At this point, I'm surprised to see and old lady in a wheelchair out here unattended at this hour. Steam could've been pouring out my ears from anger, but it slowly diminished as I looked at the lady in front of me. Her big blue eyes stared up at me as she wore a smile wrinkled smile, she looked truly happy...

"Hi. Sorry. I'm looking for Doctor William Stein's office." Awkward voice? Check.

"Calm down dearie, you look like you're going to rip his head off." She chuckled softly before jumping into a coughing fit. I hurried over to rub her back, as she held her hand up when she stopped. "Thank you dearie, I'm Faith." She spoke, wheezing a bit.

"I'm Isabella and I may just do that. I've been looking for his office for sometime now, I mean what kind of Doctor has an office in a Hospital?... Uh, do you know where it is?" After realizing that I'd been ranting my current problems to a woman I'd just met and admitted to attempt of murder, I closed my mouth and awaited her reply.

Before Miss Faith could even answer my question, a door beside her wheelchair opened and strands of messy brown hair and black glasses poked out.

"Mrs Rogers, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be in your room. Resting. For a woman your age, you're quite energetic," Will's voice sounded as he walked out and held the handles of Faith's wheelchair.

"I've told you before, it's Faith. Besides, this girl came all this way looking for you. In fact I saw her pass-by her three times, looking for you."

His eyes settled on me, his chocolaty brown eyes stared into mine, feeling my heart double thump as he smiled. "Bella, I thought you left already?"

I glared at him as to which he looked puzzled, I continued the silent façade as Miss Faith made her presence known. If looks could kill, he'd be a dead man but I'd be saddened by that.

"If you'll excuse me, I should go to me room. Doctor. Isabella, dear, it was lovely meeting you." She spoke calmly as she rolled away with a speed that worried me. Damn she's fast.

"Isabella, what are you doing here? Didn't your frie-"

I rushed up to him; grabbing and pulled him into his office, I didn't know when it happened but our positions got switched and it was more of my pushing turning into being pulled and pushed up against the first wall he could see.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did that hurt?" His voice wavered in a blend of husky and fear.

William Stein, that man whose gorgeous good looks would make any woman swoon at him, gently and sweet. He could be manly but would stop and ask if you were hurt. If he doesn't kiss me soon then I'll do it. This hesitation is starting to kill me.

"Oh, don't start with this aga–"

He'd shut me up by glueing his lips to mine, when he did. It felt as though the earth was shaking and starting to crumble away, it left me feeling hazy-giddy. I can't remember how this all started, and to be honest, right now I couldn't care less. All that matters is his lips on mine, moving in sync to our own rhythmic moves. He pulled me up and wrapped his hands under my tush, pushing onto me as my arms wrap around his neck and my legs around his waist. His warm lips parted and held onto my bottom lip, sucking and biting softly. A moan threatened to escape me, almost did. His aggressive kiss was just as sensual as his soft ones yet still full of sexual desire. Fuck.

'Dr. Stein to the front desk please. Dr. Stein to the front desk. Thank you.' A male voice came through the PA system. Stupid thing.

I felt sad when he pulled away, he rested his head on mine. I unwrapped myself from his body, his arms slid up to my waist and hugged me close. I could hear the hammering of his heart where I laid my ear, it was totally out of sync with mine but I was content with that.

"I should go.. Goodbye, Bella." He whispered softly, I hadn't realized that I'd begun to fall for this fellow but I don't regret it.

"Bye Stein." I gave a quick peck on his cheek then ran out of the room.

We'd already talked about this, we shouldn't have a relationship. Doctor/Patient thing shouldn't happen–not now at least, and I didn't question it. That meant this last kiss was our goodbye kiss, because we aren't going to keep contact. I'll admit, I'm a little upset because of that.

Right now, my only problem should be finding Bryce and he's most likely pissing mad.

•••• Hey guys, sorry that this previous holiday weekend updates have been kind of iffy, that was my fault. -IwanttogiveWilliammorelinesbutnotnowq~q- •••