Chapter 3
Where's Fiona Phillip's
By. Wicked Princess
Senses
Fiona could sense someone touching her arm. She was unconscious, well she really wasn't but she had her eye's closed and was to tired to open them. She was lying on a bed and she could her a doctor mumbling 'umm' and 'hmm' once and awhile. She could feel Molly's presence in the room also but, no one else. Which was good. Her only thought was 'owe'. She had really gotten hurt. Her leg was fine. Sort of. Her head. Okay, but her shoulder. Well, she knew it was bad and she knew it would hurt. And she could deal with the pain. She had felt worse. Fi decided to try and get her mind off the pain. 'Hey, yeah she had felt worse, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt.' Fi let her mind stray to what happened. The fact was she didn't really know. Fi could remember falling and something, a metal pipe or bar, going through her shoulder. Okay but the question was how did she fall. Fi thought hard trying to remember. "Ow." Fi mumbled, even in her state she could talk. It hurt to think. She felt the doctor, a female, wrapping her shoulder with something. After that she could feel Molly pulling a new shirt over head, pulling her arms through, and kissing her forehead. "She'll be alright. Just go to the drug store giver her two of these every four hours. If her arm doesn't heal in a couple of weeks, you should go to the hospital." The doctors voice said. Fi heard the crinkiling of paper, she assumed it was her prescription. "Thank you doctor, thank you so much, and for coming out at such a late hour too." Molly's voice said. After a minute or so the doctor left and Fi was left alone. 'I hope Molly gets those pain killers soon.' Fi could hear loud cheering and jumping around close by. Molly told them I was fine. 'Yeah right, I wish.' Fi heard the door creak open a couple minutes later. "Well, well, well. If you aren't making trouble you are getting into it. Fiona, even your father wasn't this persistent. Give up, already. Stop looking, and sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." The accented voice paused a moment. "If you continue to pry next time they will not let you live. You were lucky…come on. Wake up! I know your awake, come on little duck , I feel like I'm talking to a corpus." Bricru shook Fi's good shoulder. Fi opened her eye's and glared at Bricru. "How did you get into her body? And why do I have my ring back? And why is the design on it?" Fi started her questioning addressing Bricru who was inhabiting Annie's body.
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