I know I've been giving you guys boring chapters so I made this more interesting than the others.
I had a girlfriend. Not to long ago I dated a nurse. Her name was Manna, I think, and she taught me how to remove patients from there bed. "It's really simple, Gale." She had said. Step by step she showed me how to remove a patient from his/her bed. I tried to tune her out, like I usually do with all my girlfriends, but she insisted I learn. Then she made the mistake of letting me remove a patient when he was leaving the Hospital. It didn't end pretty. The guy had to be shocked multiple times, in order to stay alive. I didn't try to kill him, I just did the steps backward. The last step was to unplug everything. I did that and he almost died.
Manna's boss had talked to her in his office. She'd let me drive her home, but she had been quiet the whole way. Finally when we got to her house, Manna had spoken. "We're done, Gale." She'd sounded as if she was about to cry. "Why?" I remember asking. "Mr. Lyle said you're a danger to patients in the Hospital. If I don't break up with you, I lose my job." Manna had said. By that time she was sobbing. Yes, girls are that obsessed with me. Except for Katniss. Katniss. I hurry to the Hospital, a smile spreading across my face. By now Katniss would have found that her children were gone.
I go into the hospital and tell the nurse at the desk I want to see Peeta Mellark. The nurse was chewing gum and filing her nails when she looked up. She smiled instantly. "Sure." She says, her voice sugary sweet. "Thanks…" I peer at her nametag. "Elli." I say. Elli practically melts. She nods after I signed in and I walked to Peeta's room. Before I step inside, I look inside. Peeta's sound asleep. Good. I quietly walk over to a closet opposite of Peeta's room. Just as I suspected, the room is fool of doctor's clothes. And a gurney, the kind they put the dead people on even though I'm positive there all the same. I hurriedly put on doctor's clothes then bring the gurney into Peeta's room. I find a syringe, fill it with the sleeping fluid (Forgot what it's called), and put it into Peeta's arm.
I carefully remove him from the bed and put him on the Gurney. I cover him then go out into the hall. And almost collide with a nurse. The nurse side steps away and looks at the Gurney, hand over her heart, tears in her eyes. "What's wrong?" I ask. "Doctor, you know how we nurses act when we lose a Patient. We take the blame for ourselves, wither or not we helped the patient." The nurse says. I nod then continue walking on. Nurses. I take the elevator down. I'm close to the door when a security guard stops me.
"Doctor, we leave the dead patients in the hospital until the deceased family gets here, remember." The guard says. So far no one had stopped me. "Well duh. Of course I know but the deceased family wants to see him outside." I hold my breath, hoping he'll buy it. "The Topy family lost another one, again? Fine go ahead. But hurry back. Remember, the Topy family can't have more than five minutes ." He says. YES! I quickly walk outside towards my care parked in the parking lot. I remove Peeta from the gurney and put him in the back seat. I hop into the front seat and drive off, towards the woods.
Katniss is going to get a surprise when she goes to the Hospital and finds her precious Peeta is gone. Where is Katniss, anyway? I hope the kids didn't make too much noise in the cabin. I didn't like kids. Except for my brothers and sisters. Especially Posy. Sweet Posy still as sweet as honey. Rory's 27 and Vick's 25 and Posy's 19 mom, I guess, is around 50-years-old. Well I guess they don't count as kids anymore. How the years flew by, like arrows.
As I pull into the woods, I think of what I did during those fifteen years. How I changed, how Katniss changed, how we all changed. I park the car, take Peeta out, and carry him to the cabin. When I get there I pause, listening. Quiet. Weird. I open the door and drop Peeta on the floor. Not to be mean but because of what I saw. The kids were gone. Again.
Katniss' POVI couldn't wait to see my Peeta again. I was practically dragging, I guess, Prim and Pete because they were complaining. When we got into the hospital I went to the desk. "Hey" the girl says, "Didn't your brother just come in?" She asks. "I don't have a brother." I say. "Are you sure your brother isn't a" She looks at the list closely, "Mr. Gale Hawthorne?" My breath caught in my throat. "Who did he visit?" I demand. The girl once again looks at the list. "A Mr. Peeta Mellark in room 415, fourth floor." She says. Peeta. I scream then run into the elevator, pushing the fourth floor button and cursing when it doesn't hurry up. As soon as it stops, I run out of the elevator and, while knocking things and people down, run to Peeta's room. I only take one look when another scream escapes my lips. My husband is gone.
Tiffany's POVI hurt all over. My mom gave me another punishing bath. Meaning she scrubbed me raw. I looked at my hands and legs. An irritated pink color. I was in my pajamas- a white cotton T-Shirt and a pair of shorts. I didn't even deserve it. This time. I rub my arms and legs. My dad came in. He didn't look happy. "Hi." He says softly. I know that voice. It means I'm going to get another lecture. "I didn't do anything dad! Why can't you trust me for once?" I blurt out. "You expect me to believe that? You've been bad ever since you were six! Maybe your moms right, you do get your genes from my side of the family." My dad says. He grins. "And I've never been so proud of you!" He says. That was really unexpected. "What?" I say. "I'm pretty much the only one who continually ever annoyed Effie. But you take the cake." Dad says. I smile. "Go to sleep or your moms going to scrub me raw too." I grin and settle into bed. Dad gives me a kiss on my forehead. "Good night." He says, even though it's 7:30 and not my usual bedtime. I settle into a deep sleep.
Wow. This is the longest chapter I've ever written for this story. Sorry it took so long but I had writers block.