Chapter 7

Something Dreadful and Life-Threatening

Third Person View

The trio stared blankly as the doctor approached them.

"Oliver, Oliver!" screamed Horace clearly freaked out. "You just ripped off my favorite door!"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to" Oliver apologized "I have no idea what went into me, I was about to open the door when I felt a wave of energy flow through my body, concentrating in my hand!"

Skylar and Kaz were both speechless, wondering if they should say something. After all, they did kidnap Oliver in a way.

"I wish Horace doesn't notice the fact that Oliver is not in his room" she thought to herself.

"Hmm" Horace paused for a minute, "that can be very serious Oliver, something I feared might've happened".

Horace tapped Oliver on his newly muscular shoulders, "You come with me, we have a few important topics to discuss".

With that, the Doctor stomped away, followed by Oliver who glared at his friends before disappearing around the corner.

Skylar's POV

I just can't believe this! Only a few moments after the successful completion of our plan, Oliver is once again taken away from me...uh...I mean, us! It's now 2 hours since he's gone, and as calm as me and Kaz are trying to appear, we are freaking out!

"I can't wait anymore" I declared.

"Me neither!" Kaz agreed. "We need to search for Horace. We are Oliver's friends and we have the right to know! Ok, that sounded weird but the point, I mean you get it".

We rushed off, asking the staff and the patients, until we finally, after a series of different statements, were led to a hall, in the area of the hospital I've never been before.

Kaz pushed on the handle, "It's locked he snapped frustrated. Then, filled with anger we thumped onto the metallic door. "Open Up!" we chorused. Not so long after, a sudden 'click' in the door's lock caused us to back away from it, just in case. A bright light blinded us, only to make me realize how dark the unknown area of the hospital appeared to be. I rubbed my eyes, and as my vision became clearer, the blurry picture before me, turned into a nervous Horace.

"You're not going to back off, are you?" he sighed.

We just shook our heads, rather confidently. As we entered the room, still adapting to the bright light surrounding us, I spotted Oliver sitting up on the bed. "Few, he's conscious" I thought to myself. He just waved back, smiling a bit at our visit. Horace sat us down, and with a worried and solemn gaze begun " I am about to tell you something dreadful and life-threatening for all of us!"

Sorry for not writing for so long, was pretty busy studying. Tough year that was. But anyway, wish you enjoyed the chapter. What is it, that dreadful and life-threatening? Find out in the next chapter. Review, fav and follow, as well as suggest some ideas. :)