The journey to recovery

Chapter 37

Chapter thirty seven

Stage three : Indecision and Secrecy
California

Troy's P.O.V

Finally the sound quit drowning in and out though it was muffled. There a tv infront of me then like frankstein head barely screwed on tight my head fell to my left shoulder.

" Thank you" the nurse exclaimed fustrated. A smile crept up my face since I was ready to air out a chuckle. " You're up want this pudding ?"

" Huh"

" Pudding do want it better yet lunch ?" She asked.

" Yeah " I replied catching the tray she slid to my side. " Bring me back the tray after twenty minutes will ya don't want Ivonne to 'worry' "

" You don't like hospital food "

" I don't like hospitals "

" I don't think anyone does "

" I stayed in one for a week I think I have the right to complain"

" How long have we been here ?" I asked taking the pudding. " Two days" she replied failing to get up from the bed.

" Need some help? " I offered. " I'm perfectly capable of getting up from my bed myself I'm fine" she fibbed as I finished my pudding watching her exaggerate exhaling.

My voice came back as I chuckled.
" Shut up Troy and give me the tray" she snapped.

" I'm not done yet"

" Is doesn't matter"

" I'm still hungry"

" Just grab something else " she hissed. I groaned grabbing the banana and bread and slid the tray to her that once again struggled to get the tray when the nurse walked in.

" You ate now was that hard ?"

" No I'm sorry for giving you a hard time"

" She didn't eat anything handed it over to me " I told staring at her bizarre neck rotation before she glared.

" What are you talking about Troy ?"

I showed the proof " Can you turn up the volume?" I requested I smirked once I saw the volume bar and stayed glued on the screen until my arm got hit by a muffin.

" Easy" I tossed it back to her who went down easily. " What the hell was that for?"

" I thought it would be fun " I chirped another projectile across my direction
" Fine I care of your health" I replied to her bored look seated directly across me.

" I mean it " " This would have been the point I walk away but I'm too weak" she replied finally eating.

" Thought you didn't want your lunch ?" I uttered.

"Oh no I was just afraid it was spoilt but since you ate it it must be fine"

Huh?

I got the energy to get off and out of the bed then shuffle to the chair where I found my clothes.
" They're not going to let you go especially not today" I heard her talk. " I appreciate your concern but I'll be fine and on my way" I replied when a nurse walked in.

" Mister Stewart you're awake and dressed. I hate to be the bearer of bad news but you can't leave" I glared at Vixen who snickered from her bed.
" We still need to check your vitals, memory-" she listed.

" Memory?"

" Why yes Mister Stewart you suffered a concussion that why you were unconscious I honestly thought Miss Tenga told you about it over your banter"