Twi Trek

Chapter 38

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I hopped up on the examination table in the sickbay and started rambling. "There's something wrong with my stomach. And I must have a fever because my palms won't stop sweating."

"Right. Well, I'm not sure where you were an hour ago when we discussed the contaminated food, but…"

"Cute, Doc. But something's seriously wrong with me. My heart's racing and I lose my breath whenever I…" think of Isabella. Fuck.

"Oh! I can fix that!" McCoyty exclaimed. He grabbed a needle and jammed it into my throat before I could tell him nothing was wrong with me… physically anyway.


A/N: I'm dying! I can't believe how fast they caved on telling Edward what she said! The life of a potato is not for the faint of heart!

So... I had no clue what we were doing in the sickbay. I just wanted McCoyty to jab Edward in the throat.

Special shout out to our favorite French soon-to-be-professor... Massive hugs, love, and luck to you, bb!

What's next, IdH?

xx ~ HT