"Excuse me! Excuse me! My tummy is hurting! Please my tummy! It's hur-"
"Hey hey hey! Okay! We hear you!" Said the guard, " I call a nurse over. Stay put okay?"
"Wait! Look!" I backed away from the door and lifted my shirt. I exposed the purple bruising skin, " my skin is changing colors too!"
"Ahh sh*t. Okay, okay. Wait turn around?"
I turned and showed him my bare back. I hid my smile as he cursed under his breath.
"What is it?" I cried, " what is it?!"
"There's a few more on your back too!" He came towards my door, " did you do this?"
"How could I do this?! This hurts so much! I can barely walk!"
He sighed, " your right... Someone would've seen you do this to yourself... I'll be back. try not to move."
"Okay...," I stood and went towards my bed. Immediately my footing slipped and gripped onto my fall bed sheet. The floor came rushing in as I fell head first.
"Oh sh*t!" I heard the guard run over in his loud black boot and unlock the door. I heard the click of him trying to hold the door open, "hey! Hey?! You need to get off your face! Hey!"
As I said nothing he cursed again under his breath, " I can get fired for this...but it wasn't my fault so..," I heard him shift as the sound of his big scratchy phone screeched, " hello! Patient Emily from main hall is down. Code white. I repeat, patient Emily from main hall is down. Code white. Code white."
I sat there waiting for the man to release the door and help me but he stayed, hosting the door open. I could feel the tension of him debating closing himself in or waiting for backup. Seconds past and he left the door and rushed towards me.
I stayed limp and weak as he turned me onto my back. I wheezed as I hung my eyelids as if they were heavy.
"Hey help is coming. Can you hear me Emily?"
"My....mmy...head, " tears poured from my eyes, " it hurts so bad....it hurts so bad..."
"Hey I know, I know. Help is coming, " He took his hand away from my head and cursed at the blood matting his skin. He ran out as I heard the rush of people coming in. People barked orders and tried to stop the bleeding. People spoke to me but I pretended not to hear them. Or was I pretended?
I fell harder than I wanted to...
I coughed and wiped the blood that was trickling from my nose as I stared at the prize. I reached up and squirmed as they tried picking me up. And at the right moment I slipped one of the doctors card. I continued to squirm and threw the blanket that was tangled between me at the people. For that small second they couldn't see me. For the small moment in time I stuffed the card into my healing scar. The scar I got when hurting that man Miss. Alene loved.
"Miss. Alene?" I whimpered as I settled down, " can she stop the pain?"
"We have plenty of other doctors for you Miss.Emily," said the old lady, "such as me."
I sat up and saw that I was in a moving bed. Leeches rushed me through the halls with it as one told me to sit back. I told them I was fine now but they continued to rush over.
"You could have a concussion and internal bleeding Miss.Emily. So please sit still," said the old lady.
"Clear the halls!"
I peeked over and saw Oliver rush over crazily, " I want to help save the world! I want to help save the world!"
As the leeches were distracted and the old lady yelling and Oliver's leeches, I slipped the card between the flap of his stomach, " help me save the world, " I whispered, " hide this until I need it."
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More Than it Seems
Teen FictionRandom yet interesting story that has more than one meaning. Can you figure out what it is before the end? 888888 Blood.Sweat. Tears. It was all here. Here right in front of me. And I get to witness it all. The scene could've been an angelic paint...