A Guy In The Analysts Club

LXII

~After an hour,INTJ's POV~

Ugh,I can't wait to cuddle with my ENFP tonight,my feet feel like I've walked on burning coal. She's the only one who can recharge me. I directly went to her place,surely she's going to be there. Knocked once and no answer. Twice,no answer.

--ENFP! (INTJ)

I knock for the third time and I see ENFJ,staring at me.

--Love is tough,my guy,eh? (ENFJ)
--Exactly how you told me....do you know where ENFP could possibly be? (INTJ)
--Hmm...last time I saw ENFP,she was playing rock,paper,scissors outside with her imaginary friend she named...Atena,yes,Atena. She said it was the big championship and asked me I could join,but I denied,since I remembered INFP asked me to buy her some cheese because we- (ENFJ)
--Ok,ok,I get it. So where outside was she? (INTJ)
--On the Sentinels' bench. (ENFJ)
--Hmm...ok,I got to go. (INTJ)

Without even saying goodbye,I left. When I got outside I looked everywhere for her,but she nowhere to be found. Maybe she went to my place. I tried to open the door,but it was locked. Maybe ENFP's sleeping. I unlocked the door carefully,but she wasn't in my bed. The worst nightmare came in my mind:what if she found out about the secret room? Like a knot made its appearence in my throat,I went to check. Nothing was out of place,all 143 pictures on the first wall,543 on the second,210 on the third and 182 on the fourth. Nothing is missing. But where is ENFP? Perhaps I should call her,perhaps she's outside with her gang or one of her friends. I called her and,after exactly 15 seconds,ENFP usually has to respond. But she didn't. I waited and I waited. No response. Maybe a second time would be good. No response either. The knot in my throat tightens and tightens as the sensation of her absence hurts more. Am I dramatic?...no,I'm not. Where is she? ENFP is always available,the only exception is if she's hurt. I called her one more time. But no response. Where is she?! One more time...still no response. WHERE IS SHE?! What if something bad happened to her? I wouldn't accept my existence anymore...what if she's dead? No,ugh,don't go to those thoughts! I'm going to sea-

--WATCH WHERE YOU'RE-...do you know where ENFP is? (INTJ)

ENFP's friend let out a little,scared gasp.

--I...I saw her today t-talking with ISFJ. They w-went to ISFJ's place. (INFP)
--Oh...is ENFP still there? (INTJ)
--No,ISFJ left and ENFP did,too. ENFP was walking around with a first-aid kit. And ISFJ was really nice-looking and had her- (INFP)
--First-aid kit? (INTJ)

Now this really is a mystery.

--Y-yes... (INFP)
--I heard everything I need to know. (INTJ)

I left with rapid steps,trying to solve the "riddle". So...I think that...wait...is ENFP taking ISFJ's place at the hospital? Yes...I have my answer now.

~ENFP's POV~

--You look stunning in this nurse costume! (Noel)

Noel told me as I was trying to search for a good syringe.

--Well,thanks. (ENFP)

Now that I was looking closer at him,he was kinda flirty. A little too much flirty. I like touchy people,but he's been making me kinda uncomfortable. He started with a pat on the shoulder and the furthest move has been that he pulled me closer by the waist to show me something. Yea...it feels like he had a mask on. Doesn't feel very trustworthy. Sometimes INTJ creeped me out when he appeared all of a sudden,but now I really want it to happen.

--You can go at patient number 2 to take care of her. After that,come in the nurses' room. I want to discuss something with you. (Noel)

Yea...discuss your mom,bud. I don't trust yo ass.