Eleven

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Hands shook me after what seem to be hours of sleep, as I flutter my eyes open, I saw John looking at me.

"Are you fucking alright?!" He asked, voice anxious, I raised an eyebrow on him, and look around me. We're in Vegas, the van is stopped in a hotel's parking lot and only John, Garrett, Kennedy and Jared was there with me.

"What's up with you?" I asked him, my voice was dry from sleep. I straighten my posture as they all look anxiously at me.

"What's the problem?" I asked them, my tone getting louder.

"We thought you were dead or something you are so pale are you fucking alright?!" It was kennedy who talked, as a reflex, I look at my arms, and rolled my eyes.

"I am always pale what have gone into you guys? Stop making a big deal out of it jesus..." I said, letting my body relax on my seat.

"But not that pale Nike, let's go to the hospital.." Jared said, my eyes went wide as panic cross my face.

"Wha- No! We talked about this before, no Jared. Let's get out of here" I said trying to stand up but Garrett's arms was around me and John went out to go to the driver's seat.

"Hey what the fu-"

"Stop talking or I might actually put a tape in your mouth" Jared interrupted me, I look over to Garrett to find refuge but he ignored me.

"Gar-"

"I'm not talking to you not until after your check up." He said, looking outside the window as John started driving.

"You're all being so ridiculous, I feel fine. I've been tired because I wasn't sleeping well, but I am completely healthy! Healthy as a horse and to be honest, this is kidnapping, I am not here in my own will, I don't like hospitals-" my tantrum was stopped when Jared's hands went on my mouth. I felt defeat all over me as I slump back on my seat. The images of my family flashed across me and my eyes filled with tears.

After what seemed to be forever, the boys dragged me to the hospital. The nurse's eyes were hudge when she saw me. I nearly snorted, my heartbeat was faster than usual and my hands never left Jared's. Everything in hospitals remind me of that night. I tried to close my eyes as the nurse reeled me to the doctor's clinic.

"Oh well, what do we have here?" A deep voice said as the nurse closed the door, Jared's hands still on mine as I heard the other's foot step close.

"You can leave her he-"

"No." I interrupted the nurse as I opened my eyes. The doctor's place was the common emergency room, without the dying people though, again, I thank god for that one.

"We need to limit the companion to 2 at least we can't just let them stay here" the nurse explained, I look over them as John and Kennedy went out and gave me encouraging smiles.

"She has traumatic experience in hospitals" I heard my cousin explained, I look at the doctor, who is aging is apparent. He gave me a reassuring smile.

"Well let us see..." The doctor said, as he started asking me questions that I answered politely.

"How long have you been this pale?" He asked, I told you, I almost snorted.

"All my life." I answered.

"She's always pale but not this pale, I mean look at her doc" Jared answered, I gave him a glare. I look over at the doctor and he nodded in approval. My nerves are killing me.

"My dear, we need to get blood samples from you, how's your appetite?" The doctor said, my eyes went wide as I look at him with disbelief.

"Excuse me, what blood sample? Oh no mister-let-me-save-your-life-"

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