You Don't Own Me.

16.

Waking up in the hospital for the second time in less than four months was really pissing me off.
I lied there like the unhappy camper I was with my arms crossed.
A gunshot to the fucking leg.
Talk about shitty ass aim.
Now I really couldn't work.
I hope to everything Nikolai gets made fun of in court and in jail for being a bad shot.
This pisses me off.
I mean I was obviously happy to be alive.
But my fucking right leg hated me.
Let's forget about the other bruises and wounds on me.
I'm focused on my damn leg I'm going to struggle with for a few weeks.
For fucks safe.

At least this wasn't like last time where the entire waiting room was full of my friends and partial family.
I honestly don't know who's even out there waiting to see me.
I was just irritated and wanted to go home.
I didn't want to see the same doctor again.
He probably didn't want to see me either.
After this.
I plan on wrapping myself in damn bubble wrap to avoid accidents like this.
THIS SUCKS SO MUCH ASS.
And I like ass.
Fuck.

I glared looking around before the door opened and in walked the doctor, except it was a female for once.
Talk about a shocking surprise.

The red headed doctor smiled at me.
"How we feeling today, Mr.Sharp?" She asked me.
"Irritated." I smiled at her.
She smiled back.
"I'm sure the hospital is your favorite place to visit." She joked.
"Oh believe me, I love coming here to be hooked up and given hospital food." I told her.
She smiled tightly.
"Well let's get down to business, first off. You got off lucky with just a gunshot to your right leg, thankfully it was a clean shot meaning surgery wasn't needed to get the bullet out but you will have to come up here in a few weeks to have your stitches removed." She explained to me.
I sighed at that as she looked down at her clipboard.

"Were those two arrested?" I asked her.
She looked up thrown off.
"I'm sorry?" She smiled.
I frowned at her.
"The two that kidnapped me, Ian Hendrick and Nikolai Valentine." I told her.
She blinked.
"Oh! Yes, they were both arrested on the spot. Well according to my husband, one was a bit more unwilling and he was the one that shot you." She told me.
I bit my gum but nodded looking out the window.

She frowned now.
"I'm also going to prescribe you some medication for the pain, but as for the bruises they'll go away on their own. I do recommend you stay off your leg for the next six days to give your leg some time to heal." She explained to me.
"Stay off of my leg? No offense doctor lady, but how am I supposed to get around?" I asked her.
She smiled.
"I'm sure your boyfriend can help you with that." She winked walking out.

My boyfriend?
Oh right.
Ares.

Not even five minutes later, the room was piling up with my friends.
Thankfully my parents and siblings were not here this time.
I really didn't need that right now.

"Oh thank gosh." Josie breathed out as everyone looked at me relief.
I was still irritated.
Ares was at my side before anyone else had the chance and his lips met mine.
I ignored the eye rolls from the others in the room as I smiled softly against the others lips.
I looked at him.
"Hi." I greeted.
He smirked softly.
"Hi." He greeted before stepping back.

"Well how are you feeling? I mean it is your second time in the hospital." Nate pointed out with a smirk.
I sighed.
"I'm in pain and ready to go home." I told him.
Paul looked to me.
"Yeah you need to stop landing in these places, its not easy calling into work but this was another special case." He told me.
I looked to him.
"I'm going to live under a fucking rock." I said earning some laughter from the others.

I looked past everyone to Ash who stood in the corner with his arms crossed.
He looked like I died.
I bit my lip before clearing my throat.
"Ashby." I called out to the blond.
He looked over to me as everyone looked to him.
He looked at me before walking over.

I smirked at him.
"I'm alive, you don't need to stand there looking like I died." I told him.
He glared softly.
"First you tried to kill yourself and next you're getting kidnapped, abused and shot. I'm sorry that I don't look as peachy as these guys." He told me.
My brows knitted but I took his hand squeezing it with mine as I frowned.
"I'm not telling you to look peachy." I smiled softly.
"I'm just telling you that I'm alive." I told him.

His brows knitted before hugging me as I hugged him back despite my body aching.
"So smile, no more hospital visits. I promise." I said now.
He sighed softly but managed a soft smirk of his own.
"You better keep that promise, Rocky." He told me.
I smirked at that.

I looked to the door as the female doctor walked back in before stopping.
"Oh wow." She smiled.
Her attention turned to me.
"Someone's popular, anyway Mr.Sharp I am discharging you, but like I said stay off your leg for the next six days." She told me handing me some papers.

I made a face but nodded as she smiled walking out.

"Look at Rocky getting the female attention." Hyde smirked at me.
I blinked.
"Wait, what?" I arched a brow.
Nate grinned.
"The lady doctor was flirting with you Rocky, did you not notice the way she was looking at you or how she walked out?" He asked me.

Josie was trying not to laugh.
"Ares noticed." She pointed out looking to the very irritated CEO beside me.
I nibbled my lip.
"Don't worry, I'm more into CEO's than I am into doctors. Especially with the female gender." I told him trying not to smirk at the others jealousy.
He blinked but then smirked.
"Uh huh, are you ready to get-"

I looked at my phone that was ringing with my moms name highlighted at the top.
"Hang on." I told him answering her.

"Hey ma.." I greeted ignoring the teasing smirks from everyone in the room.
{"ROCKY ROAD SHARP HOW MANY TIMES ARE YOU GOING TO LAND IN THE HOSPITAL? DO YOU ENJOY GIVING YOUR POOR MOTHER A HEART ATTACK?"} She yelled as I pulled the phone away from my ear as my face burned bright red.