I was wondering, do you guys mind if after this chapter, I skipped a few months? Just so I can move along with the story, I don't want to make it too long! XD So leave what you think in a review and hope you like the story!
A week later, Shane decided to visit Mitchie at the hospital. "Hey, Mitch!" He shouted as he approached her. She looked up and smiled.
"Hey, Shane. Thanks again for dinner last night, it was great."
He plopped down into the chair next to her. "No problem. I had fun."
"Me, too, but can I pay next time? You paid for the movie last week and dinner. Next two dates, I pay."
"No offense, Mitch, but I am the one who's in a famous band. Remember?"
"But I feel bad. It's not fair for you to always pay."
"Are we seriously talking about money? After our second date, too? C'mon, Mitchie, we can talk about it later."
"Ok, ok. Fine."
"Thank you." Just as Shane said that, a doctor came around the corner.
"Mitchie?"
Mitchie sighed. "What room?"
"C-45. Hurry." He turned and ran back from where ever he came from.
Mitchie frowned. "Sorry, Shane, I got to go."
"Can I come with you?" Shane asked.
"You want to?"
"Yeah, I want to see my baby in action!" He exclaimed.
Mitchie giggled. "You're so weird, Shane. C'mon, then." She stood up and grasped his hand. He got up, too, and the two walked to the room together.
-The Healer-
Four hours later, Mitchie walked into what seemed like the hundredth patients' room with Shane trailing behind. He still marveled at how cool it was that she could just touch someone and they were healed.
"Hey, Mary. How are you today?" She asked the young 7-year-old.
"Hi, Mitchie! I'm good. You look tired. Are you okay?"
Mitchie laughed. "I think you're the most mature 7-year-old I know!" Mary grinned. "Okay, need to get to work. Where's Owen?"
"Where he always is when his head hurts. Window."
Mitchie nodded and walked around the curtain around Owen's bed. "Hey, Owen, you okay?"
The little 5-year-old screamed in response.
"Oh, crap." Mitchie frowned and kneeled down to his curled up form. She placed her hand onto his orange colored hair and focused her energy into him. That's how she healed people, she focused. Owen began to calm down and his hands relaxed out of the fists they were in. He opened his big green eyes and blinked.
"Thank you, Mitchie." He whispered as he sat up.
"You're welcome, Owen. You gonna be okay, now?"
The boy nodded. "Yes." Mitchie hugged him. "Hey, want to come meet my friend?"
Owen's eyes lit up. "Yeah!" She picked him up and carried him to where Shane and Mary were.
"So, Owen, this is my friend Shane. Shane this is Owen and that's Mary." She set Owen down onto Mary's bed and went to stand by Shane.
"Hi, Shane!" Owen yelled. Shane laughed.
"Hi, Owen. Hey, Mitch?"
"Yeah, Shane?"
"What time is it?"
"Two o'clock."
"Wanna grab some lunch?"
"Ok. You guys going to be okay?"
Mary nodded. "I got this one, Mitchie. Owen and me can play Go Fish or something, right Owen?"
Owen grinned. "Yeah! I love Go Fish!"
Shane and Mitchie both laughed. "Okay, see you guys later!"
"Bye, Owen. Bye, Mary." Shane said. The two kids waved as he and Mitchie left the room.
-The Healer-
"You're good with kids, Mitchie." Shane bit into his hamburger.
"You aren't too bad yourself. Any siblings?" Mitchie sipped her Coke.
"Two. They're both younger than me. But I'm not mean to them."
"Ah, that's why."
"What about you? Sisters? Brothers?"
"No, I just have to deal with kids a lot."
"Yeah. So what's your favorite color?"
"Orange. You?"
"Blue. What's your favorite food?"
"Pizza. You?"
"Tacos. What's your favorite animal?"
"What is this, 20 questions?" She laughed.
"Sure, but you need to answer." Shane smiled.
"Ok, ok. Wolf or polar bear. How about you?"
"Seal or fox." Mitchie giggled. "What?"
"Both my animals could totally kill yours!"
"You're so weird, Mitchie."
So, peeps, what you think? Like it? Hate it? Tell me!! And tell me what you think about skipping a few months.
