Chapter 21

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"-ikky-Mikky-" i jolt up and push myself away from whoever it is waking me up....only to cry out in agony at the pain of doing so, i double over and hold my stomach.

"shit!" i spit, "shit-shit-shit-mmmm-" i groan, my head in the pillow.

"um...Mikky?" i look up slowly, still in pain to see a doctor, i tense and move away..where's Lozie? i look around the room to hear a shower going, i smell the air...he's diffinatly there.....oooo i want him baaaad, "Mikky!" he sings, i look to him to see he is holding a cup and a few tablets to me, i growl at him.

"where's Lozie?!" i whimper, my head falling back, ugh, everything's moving...why am i so dizzy?

"he's just in the shower, you threw up on him in your sleep!" he says and i look at him in utter shock.

"what?" i ask in fear, "no i didn't!" i whimper, and then i look over the bed to see....blood and vomit, i grimice, "Oh god-" i put my hand to my head and i begin to cry, "oh my god, i-i-i'm so sorry!" i whimper.

"it's okay, he wasn't angry, he was just very shocked and he panicked like fuck!" he says and pushes the tablets and cup forwards, "these are for the pain and your sickness!" he says and i look to them, "they won't hurt you, look, i'll even take some too!" he says and pulls out a little box, he takes one out and snaps it in two, taking it, sipping some water and showing me, "that doctor guy, was a fraud and needs arresting for a long long time!" he says and holds them to me, i take them with a deep breath and take the water too, scared of the out come of this medication, "there you go!" he says and takes the cup, "now, we'er gonna get you out of this bed, i'm going to check your wounds healing and then we'er gonna get you cleaned up!" he says and i nod, he steps up to me and lifts my right arm only, he pulls the shirt off wonkily and slids it off of my other arm, which is deffinatly not looking good, the shoulder is so bruised and it hurts like mad.

he then picks me up and lays me on a duvet on the floor that's clean with a towel over it, two women walk in and begin to clean the bed, "i'm sorry, Miss's!" i apologise, they look to me with glistening eyes, they smile.

"it's okay!" one of them say and i look away with tears, looking down to see my wound, with blood, he carefully wipes over it to find just a small little cut.

"well, the outside wound is almost heald, but the inside wounds might need a bit longer which is why your feel bad and it hurts a lot!" he explains, i nod greatfully, he then comes over to my arms and takes the bandages off, seeing clear skin, "these are heald for the most part!" he says and begins to aply preasure up my right arm, "tell me if it hurts!" he says and i nod, looking down, theirs not even scaring, i go to touch it with my other hand, but i'm just welcomed with slight pain that i wince at, "did that hurt?" he queations with confusion, i shake my head.

"i-i tried to move my arm!" i say and blush, he nods, the women walk out of the room, leaving a freshly made and clean bed.

"okay-" he says softly, "and again, tell me if this hurts!" he says and starts to add slight preasure around my chest, he gets to a rib and i hiss and wince at.

"that hurt!" i whimper and he leaves it alone.

"okay, good boy!" he says and i don't know why, but being told i'm a good boy and not a bad or naughty boy feels nice, i smile slightly at that, "now, this time is different, i want you to tell me if you feel this, it will hurt!" he says and i feel him touch my left arm, i whimper, "okay-" he says, he moves over to a different part, i feel it, but no pain.

"yeah, but that doesn't hurt!" i say and look down, but he softly pushes my head back, i hear the shower turn off and i am instantly trying to get up to go to Lozie, only for pain to shudder through me as i forcfully move my left arm, i whimper, falling back, but doc catched me and lays me down.

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