I woke up again blinking away the same blinding light I have come to hate in this hospital. I looked around discovering my dad asleep on the chair to my left. I decided it would be best not to wake him. Instead I tried to sit up and found I had alot more strength back. I felt more refeshed and alot better. I hope I get home today I'm sick of sitting and doing nothing. Once I was sitting up straight and comfortable I noticed that my blue curtain had been pulled back revealing more beds, I seem to be ocupying one of six. Three beds lines each opposite wall. I am situated on the top left. Most beds are empty except the one across from me and the one to my right which had their curtian around them but I knew there was life by the sound of their snoreing. I stiffled a laugh at the snore fest next too me and looked up. The bed across from me was occupied by a boy playing on a Ds. I waved and said "hi" he looked up and smiled. He had brown hair and tan skin with dark brown eyes that almost looked black. "Hey, you're awake, I've been so bored here and snorals doesnt spark much of a converstation he only ever snores in response to my conversation attempts." I tried to hold in laughter so not to wake my dad but Ds boy chimed in with "If he can sleep through thunderstorm next to you im sure laughter won't wake him" I snorted from trying to withold my laughter and he grinned a cheeky smile that makes you wonder what he was planning. He had a mishious side it was clear. That's when he looked from left to right and whispered "see any nurse police?"
"Police?" I questioned and he nodded and skeptically looked around as if he was in a spy film.
"You know they go around with stabby wepons" He stated like I would know what he was talking about then he proceded to stealthly roll off his bed and tip-toe run to me and held out some money. "They try to poision us with the food the feed us here. All the good food is served downstairs in the cafeteria for the visitors and its open all hours. Are you hungry?" I looked at him like he's crazy as my stomach growls in response and his grin grew larger. "We can't have stabby police find us though" I figure he means the nurses at this point.
"Why?" I asked trying to get any sense out of him.
"Because they dont like us getting out of bed" He stated it as if it was obvious then continued to make puppet hands and make a mimicing mocking voice whilst saying "You need to rest, blah blah blah, your back needs time to heal, blah blah blah" He finished the rest in a snarky voice "Who cares what they say? come on, lets go."
"I care, I want to get better and go home" I replied.
"You need good food to get better plus whats sitting down doing nothing and being bored got to do with getting better?" He tried to confince me but he failed.
"Resting?" I rolled my eyes at his stupidity
"Pish posh, thats nonesesne, a walk will do you good" He waved away my comment
I looked at him qizzically and he only gave me that cheeky grin in response.
"no I am not sneaking around a hospital in my pjs with a crazy grinning boy in his pjs." the fact I called him crazy seemed to fly straight over his head as he didn't draw any attention to it. Instead he looked at me with a pleading face but his grin still remained. I guess he can't hide that part of him. I fold my arms to show him im not breaking that easily. That's when a nurse walked in and he ducked down and hid behind my bed. "Oh Fiza, nice to see your awake, how are you feeling?"
"Fine" I answered the plump old nurse.
She turned around and noticed crazy grinning boy's empty bed and she seemed to steam over with anger "Where is Nathan?" She shrieked. I guess that's crazy grinning boy's name. Her calculating eyes scanned the room and gleemed as they landed on my part of the room. Her eyes landing under my bed. "Nathan, I see your batman socks now get back in your bed!" She commanded and Nathan squeeked and ran to his bed and sat down "Nathan be careful with your back!" She reprimined. Nathan tutted and eye rolled and the nurse gave him a glare that could burn a hole through the wall. Which he returned with a cheeky grin that I think he was attempting to try to look innocent but it only made him look more guilty. The nurse ignored him and turned her attention back to me. "Don't let him corrupt you. He is bad news" She sent another glare his way and he shrugged aparently he agrees with this statement. She walked over to me and gave me a check over, checking my blood preasure and IV everything seemed up to her standards. Before she left she sent one last glare towards Nathan and he gave her the peace sign. He seemed to wait until she was gone before slipping off his bed slipping on shoes and sending me a grin. "Coming or not Fiza?"
"no" I said finally and he seemed generally dissapointed as he sighed and flooped back on his bed. "nothing ever happens here" He complained.
"Thats probably because they are all sick" I stated blatenly.
He seemed to consider this for a minute before asking "What about you? Why did you say 'they' like youre not including yourself? Are you not sick?"
"Wha-no-im fine" I stuttered.
"Then why are you in a hospital?" He pried.
"Because I fainted" I admitted.
"Why did you do that?" He asked like it was a normal question and not one drawn from an idiot.
"What do you mean why? I didnt do it on purpose! Why are you hear?" I rambled.
"I hurt my back playing football, I made a cracking shot though" He grinned seeming to be happy with himself.
I sighed and rolled my eyes. My stomach growled again with hunger and Nathans grin grew larger "Canteen" He waved the word like it was a peace flag. My mind said no but my stomach said yes with another loud growl. "I have no money" I informed him and he shrugged it off.
"It's fine I will pay, I'm just glad someone's coming with me so I don't look odd being the only kid in PJ's in the canteen." He added cheerfully.
"I never said I was going" I reminded him.
His grin only grew as he said "Yes you are, nobody says no to food its impossible and its a super power if you can"
"What if my dad wakes up and im not here?" I queried.
"We will leave him a messege" He ran over to his bed side table and grabbed a book and a pen which he scribbled,
Gone to the bathrrom be back soon.
-Fiza
"Thats a lie" I scolded him.
"It's incase a nurse finds it instead and comes looking for us. You can tell him the truth when you come back". He told me as he sat the note on my bed side table which is sitting next to the chair my father is currently sleeping in.
"Okay" I respond hesitently. I slip off the bed put on my slippers that are resting neatly on the right side of my bed and follow Nathan to the canteen. I know that this is just asking for trouble but like he said no-one can say no to food unless you have a superpower.
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Fiza's Fight
General FictionThis is a story about a daughter and her father who would sacrifice everything for her. This is about a father watching his princess be sick and go in and out of hosptals. This is a story about heartbreak and disapointment. I am telling you now if...