I wake up. Michael is snoring, so I knew he's asleep. A nurse comes over with a cardboard box. It's not that big. Oh no. I'm going to have a cannula put in. I hate them. They hurt and I'm never good to get a vain. What are cannulas? They are a small tube that is put in a vain to get blood and get medicine. They're annoying. The nurse puts the stuff on the bed and I whimper. "Nothing to be afraid of," says the nurse. What does she know? I bet she's never had a cannula put in!
"Michael, wake up," I say, nudging him. He wakes up.
"What's wrong?" I point to the cannula.
"It hurts getting it in. Can you comfort me please?"
"Sure. Tell you what, I'll sing to you. How does that sound?"
"Great," I say. He begins to sing and I instantly know what song it is: Don't Stop.
After the song is over and I've got my cannula in and I'm hooked up to a drip, the nurse goes.
"Finally. She's gone," I say. Michael chuckles. I then notice Luke is awake.
"Hi, guys," he says. I laugh.
"What?" Luke asks, sounding puzzled.
"You sound funny when you've just woken up. It's cool," I say. Ashton suddenly pops his head round the curtain.
"I've got Nando's if anyone wants them," he says.
"I do, I do!" Michael cries, eagerly reaching out for the Nando's.
"You sound like you're getting married," I joke. Then I notice Calum isn't here.
"Hey, guys. Where's Calum?" I ask.
"He went to get pizza an hour ago, but he hasn't returned," Ashton says, looking worried.
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The Girl With Scars | A Michael Clifford Fan Fiction✅
Fanfiction18-year-old Katie isn't perfect. She has scars from experiences that she doesn't want to talk about. The scars are 18 years worth of hospitals, operations and cannulas. The stories behind the scars, well, they scare her. One day, when she's at schoo...
