Silence filled the room with only a few beeps from the heart monitor. My heart seemed to sink a little bit each time it drew out. Everyone was either sleeping or dealing with a different crime, but I stayed not leaving Nya's side. My hand clutched hers, a few times I thought it would crush her bones from my tight grip.
"Afternoon Kai" the nurse said walking into the room with a tray of two needles keeping her blood sugar at the right degree and another one for a new kind of IV I never understood. I never really understood how it all worked, and I was to afraid to ask her. I always would fret it was a must thing for her to need to live, fear had built up in my body for days now, I didn't want to let my emotions loose, for my teammates, and Nya's sake.
"Hi" I weakly said not even looking at her. I did lift my head slightly to see the needle digging into Nya's skin letting a small trickle of blood flow out which the nurse quickly dabbed making it immediately disappear.
"It really isn't healthy for you to stay up all these days" she said walking over to me and placing a kind and gentle hand on my forehead. "You burning up" she cooed, it happens when you are on a medication and it is all of a sudden taken away.
"So... I don't care" I stubbornly stated digging my head into my knees.
"Does anything hurt?" she asked, meaning my head or stomach.
"No" she huffed out air from her nose obviously frustrated from my stubbornness.
"Fine... But at least tell me if you need any medication" Medication would be nice... No! You told Cole you would stop. I looked up at the nurse, her kind and gentle blue eyes staring back at me, she looked about 25, a thin, nice body, and a normal nurse outfit on.
"Thanks... But I'm good" I replied letting her go back to her own job. Once the door was closed I leaned back in my chair with frustration and determination in my eyes. I've been bottled my emotions for hours, it was unhealthy, but I couldn't show fear or worry, then I would lose hope. And that's the last thing that I would wanted to happen. That's what was keeping me from breaking down.
"Nya... Please... Please be okay" I muttered my head hanging back and staring at the ceiling, the small thin cracks edge to the side looked as if they increased
"I won't make it if you die" I muttered again having the warm liquid fill the sides of my eyes. I knew if my sister died, I wouldn't have any more family, my only sister, which I was responsible for, my mothers last words were to take care of her, and I didn't.
I would have failed my family.
Sorry I have been having writers block.
