Caitlynn wakes up to the sound of monitors beeping, everywhere.
Opening her eyes, she looks around, realizes it is a hospital, and gets a bit nervous.
Hospitals mean needles, her dad used needles.
Fear ignited throughout her body, and mind, making her sit up straighter.
"Hello, Ms?"
Caitlynn doesn't dare to answer.
'She is going to finish me off!' her mind tells her.
"Okay.." the nurse takes out a note pad, and writes down the time-3:46, and a couple of other things.
"I'm going to take a blood test, okay?" she takes out a needle.
Caitlynn stiffens up, she was right.
"Please, don't." she whispers to the nurse.
"Don't worry, this won't hurt one bit." the nurse comes over to Caitlynns' bed, and reaches for her arm.
"Easy now." she sounds irritated.
The nurse tries again, but this time Caitlynn is full of fear and adrenaline, and stands up on the beds' mattress.
"Get down, now!"
She doesn't listen, and backs further up to the wall.
"If you don't cooperate, I'm going to get the doctor." the nurse threatens.
"NO PLEASE DON'T!" Caitlynn shouts loudly.
"That is it!" the nurse goes to grab her, but misses by a inch, and Caitlynn is more then afraid at this point.
She tries to jump off the bed, but is stopped when the nurse reaches for her wrist, making Caitlynn scream bloody murder.
In the waiting room, Michael is still waiting for news about this mystery girl that was stabbed.
"NO, HELP!" and a scream after that.
Micheal's' head snaps up at the sound of the deadly scream, watching as nurses and doctors start rushing to the room.
He then follows their path, hot on their heals, and hears another scream.
It makes his blood boil; he knows it is her.
Michael makes it before the doctors even reach the corner, and he opens the door with a slam, looking at the scenery.
A scared girl, standing on the bed, and a nurse, holding a needle.
As calm as he could be, he breaths in slowly.
"Stop what you are doing."
"I need a blood sample-"
"Can't you see she is fucking scared of those needles? Now fucking stop!"
The nurse pouts, and steps away from the girl.
Michael slowly makes his way around the bed, towards her.
"Are you okay?" he gives her his hand.
She takes it, not to sure, but does anyways, and he helps her down.
"I'm Michael." he smiles down at her.
"You're the one who saved my life, aren't you?" tears brim her icy blue eyes.
All Michael could do was nod; he was to mesmerized by her eyes.
She gave Michael an almost bone crushing hug, and pulls away, smiling thankfully at him.