Hospital

Chapter 12: For a few hours, I got to think in the waiting room. No one should let me think under any circumstances. I kept glancing at the silent Tyler and wondered if he was worth keeping. On one hand he stood there and didn't start anything, but on the other he broke bones that were attached to my brother.

A nurse entered the silent room, "Rony Daniels." My father and I glided towards her, "He has several broken bones, a few fractured, and many bruised. We're going to keep him here for a while to see how fast he heals."

"May we see him?" I was worried and wanted to see how bad he looked.

"He is still asleep, but if you really wish to, you may."

"Thank you," my father was kind enough to thank her.

The nurse's voice echoed in my ear, "Room 152." I started searching for the number, 149…150…151…152.

I quietly opened the door, and there he laid in the dark. He had a cast from his heel to his knee on his left leg, one on his right wrist, and his pinky and ring finger on his left hand were covered in thick gauze. I couldn't see his stomach but I knew there was something under the hospital shirt.

As I sat down in a chair the door opened. It was daddy, he looked so broken, "Your mother will be here soon." He backed out of the room.

When I looked back at Rony his eyes started to slowly open. He looked around and when he was me he stared back, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry? This is my fault. I knew you were hurting and it was wrong of me."

Tears were rolling down his cheeks, "I miss her."

"I know." I got up and kissed his forehead, gently.

"Who's going to stay here with me?"

"If I get my way, it'll be me." He smiled faintly when the door crashed open and before anyone walked in I knew it was mom. She rushed to Rony, crying. She reached her arms out to hug him but was afraid she'd hurt him. Instead she kissed all over his face. I crept into the hall letting mom and Rony talk. Not knowing where to go, I started down an empty, black hall. I turned down another dark hall and was unpleasantly surprised at the sight I was seeing.

It was Kim in a hospital dress, hair in a low ponytail, and Tyler…with his arms around her waist, hands resting on her butt! They…were…KISSING! My face was beet red, "TYLER!"

They both looked up, neither surprised, "Hello Cloe." Who dared to speak was Kim. She looked a lot different, paler and less pizza faced.

Tyler looked at her, "She doesn't know. Plus, I'm starving."

"That would be wrong of us." I snapped to the reality of what they were saying, "What's with all the 'us' crap?!" I point at Kim, "You are with Rony! And you," I change my finger to Tyler, "Are with me! Kim! Did you know…Wait, Rony still thinks you're dead; everyone thinks Tyler is with me, and you started dating her, why?!"

"I was practicing on you." Kim kissed his cheek as Tyler moves his hands to her shoulders.

I cross my arms over my chest, "Tyler, we're done! Kim, when Rony is healed again, I'll tell him all about you, your lies and what you are!" Kim was shocked, and in my victory I turned to leave while smiling gleefully. She yelled at Tyler, "I thought you didn't tell her!!!"

"Babe, calm down, I promised I didn't."

"Then…but…she and…ugh!!!!"

"Babe, remember."

"Yes, my illusionist," Okay that was not freaky at all. 'My illusionist'?