Disclaimer: I do not own the Disney Show: Mighty Med.

It's funny how idiotic normos are. Failing to see a young girl, walking into a hospital, bruised and cut; open wound and in pain.

But then again, she had activated her invisibility.

With every step closer to Mighty Med, the energy that she tried to keep was consumed, wearing thin her consciousness. Heaving a loud breath, she pushed on the door, stumbling into the dim lighting of what seemed to be a supply closet. She leaned on the door, both so to rest her weary limbs, and preventing the door from unexpectedly springing open from behind her. Her eyes closed, making the dim room even darker. Her breath was now reduced to small forced gasps.

"Now...what?" she mumbled.

Pushing her body off from the door, she moved a few things to block the door, with only the thought of it. Her molecular kinesis did the rest of the work. Squinting her eyes, she looked around searching for an opening of some sort. Her eyes scanned the small surroundings, but her efforts were no use. Still she was in the dark.

Still her energy was continuing to fade.

She fell to her knees, her hand brushing against something indistinguishable in the darkness. But her ears heard clearly the loud sound of a pulled lever, mechanical and solid in her ears. So real in her mind. She rushed to her feet, standing up. But the rush of movement, caused her to wince and she bent over, gasping in pain. Her gloved hand reached blindly for something to hold, and her fingers interlocked with the shelf of cleaning supplies. It nearly toppled over with her touch, but luckily her mind had come to the rescue in time.

Regaining herself, the pain was dull in her bones, but at least it didn't hurt as much as it had before. She looked up to see a jumbled puzzle. Its light glowed brightly in the dark room, and she edged closer. Her hand fluttered above the puzzle, unsureness and curiosity passing through her just like a new wave of adrenaline.

A familiar feeling crept into her mind as she processed the puzzle. She dared glance back, to see the knob of the door shake, see the piled objects shake with the force on the other side. Wide eyed, she sucked in a deep breath, lifting her left hand to push back the objects that had begun to fall. Her molecular kinesis pushed as much as she did. Although not physically, but mentally. The puzzle still remained unsolved.

Time was running out on her, and so with her other hand, she ripped away from her bleeding wound, hearing every drop of blood trickle to the ground as loudly as the pulling on the other side of the door.

Blood dripped, forming a puddle, where she found her feet rooted in. Her eyes raced back and forth as the puzzle came together, making sense. One moment of lack of concentration and the objects would come raining down, exposing her and Mighty Med.

"Claudio..."

Her eyes widened at the realization, as she took a step back to see the puzzle as a finished whole. A press of a button, and wall opened up to her, revealing what she assumed was the well known Mighty Med. The door behind her rattled harder, jousting her out of her awed state.

She may have been raised evil, but she wasn't stupid.

Turning around, she pushed every ounce of her energy through her molecular kinesis, slamming shut the door that was beginning to creak open, forcing everything around her to slam into door, barricading it shut. But she knew it wouldn't hold for long.

Her feet dragged into Mighty Med, and once she was through, the doors automatically closed. Her blurriness clawed at the edges of her vision, and she couldn't seem to fight it off. She took a step and found herself standing next to the desk. She was practically running on empty. She slid to the floor, leaning on the desk. She held onto her consciousness for as long as she could manage. But, blurriness turned to black dots, growing bigger and bigger in her vision before it prevented her from seeing anything else.

Where was everybody?

-x-

"Ah, finally we're done" Oliver said, breathing a sigh of relief.
"It was such a hard day" Kaz added, taking a bit out of a cookie he had grabbed (and saved since morning ) from the cafeteria.

Oliver stopped in his tracks, giving his friend an odd look.

"What?" asked Kaz, cookie crumbs falling onto his coat.
"First of all, all we did today was take notes-"
"Yeah, I know. You should know that I don't like to write" Kaz interrupted.

Oliver playfully rolled his eyes at his friend and continued.

"Also, where'd you get that?"
"The cafeteria, the ladies here at Mighty Med give you fresh baked cookies if you're a doctor" Kaz replied with a wide smile. He then pointed a finger to his name tag.

The two best friends continued along the corridor, quiet without the doctors, nurses and patients bustling about. They got to the main entrance, and walked around the desk. Kaz was going slower then his friend, enjoying his cookie with every bite.

"Okay, Kaz, let's-" Oliver's sentence came to an abrupt stop, his feet became rooted to the ground.
"Wh-at?" came Kaz's muffled voice from behind. When he finally came next to his best friend, and laid eyes on the unconscious girl slouched by the desk did he let out a scream.

As Kaz's scream came to an end, did Oliver dare take a step forth. His mouth stuttered to come up with words. Kaz behind him gulped.

"Dude...What do we do?!" Kaz asked, starring wide eyed at the scene in front of him. Oliver stared at her, and he quickly took a step back at the sight of blood steadily flowing from what seemed to be a large cut on the side of her thigh.

"I...I.."
"What Oliver? What?"

"We have to get Horace!" Oliver shouted back, fear and frustration getting the best of him.
"You or me?" questioned Kaz.

"I'll stay with her." Oliver said.

With that, Kaz raced out.

And that's if for now. Hi, I'm PBL and this is my first story for this archive. Mighty Med is really awesome show, and there's been this story idea that's running around in my head for a while now. So here it is, I hope that you like it.

Until till next time, which I hope will be soon, :) PBL.