Midnight Summer
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Note: I WOULD LIKE TO THANK EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED!!! I'm SO happy I have 101 reviews. I feel so secure. Lol! THANX A LOT! You don't know what this means to me! THANX!!!
To Reviewers:
Karisah: hey! Lol, yup she's very stubborn!
Ashley: *starts writing more.much more*
Aqua-Illusion: I hate romance novels too! I use to like them.but I don't anymore. Too mushy. Oh and Dragon Corp is the name of MY corporation. I made it up! My website use to be about it, but I changed it. I still mention it in most of my fics. (Mostly ones I've took off this site.) Thanks for reviewing all the chapters.I feel so special. Lol!
Lily: *dodges desk* Hi to you, too, Lily! This chapter MIGHT be longer.lol.
Chapter 13: Let's get this over with!
***Marron's POV***
CRAP! CRAP!! CRAP!!! I'm gonna be late.
I ran as fast as I could down the wet streets, slipping and sliding every two seconds.
It's 6:00.my interview was a 5:30! I knew I should have taking the bus.
I ran faster, but I had a feeling time was not on my side. I looked at my watch as if it was gonna start moving backwards.
Only two more blocks.
Before I could comprehend what happened, I was on my back and my eyes were slowly shutting.
I'm so not gonna get that job.
***Marron's POV end***
***West Capital Hospital; 9:37 am; Room 514*** Marron slowly opened her eyes. Her vision was horribly blurred, making it impossible to see anything. She closed her eyes tight.
'What's going on? Where am I?'
She slowly opened her eyes again. Her vision was back slightly. She could make out the huge door in front of her and the large windows beside it. But she couldn't tell where she was exactly. She turned over onto her side. She moaned as pain overwhelmed her for a few seconds. There, beside her, was a long pole. Hanging, from the top of that, was a medium size clear bag. Inside it was clear liquid. Not as clear a water, but not a bubbly as soda. She shrugged it off and rolled back onto her back ignore the pain that shot threw her again. Then it hit her. She quickly sat up and looked at the pole.
"IV?!" she cried.
She nearly fell off the bed trying to get away from it.
"NO! This isn't happening!" she cried out-loud. She began to panic.
'I can't be in the hospital! Hospitals are for sick, injured, or dead people! I can't die now! I have an interview I'm missing. I have a guy I'm suppose to be marring. I have a novel I haven't finished. I...' she fell out of the bed, but quickly got to her feet.
"I've got to get away!" she cried, she ran towards the door than stopped and looked down at her revealing gown.
"AH!!!!" she screamed.
'Hospital gowns! I am dying!' She looked around the room and saw a closet.
'No! I'm not gonna die! But I've got to get out of here!' she ran towards the closet and pulled into open. She grabbed her pants and shirt and pulled them on as fast she could. Then she ran to the window and looked down.
"85 floors in a hospital and they decided to put me on number 85! Wow, my luck just keeps getting better." cried Marron.
She ran out of the door and into the hallway.
Marron slowly closed the door behind her. She watched as people calmly walked pass her as if they were in a party hall, instead of a hospital. Marron walked up the floors "front desk". The girl at the desk had long brown hair that was curled at the ends and looked about 18 to 20. She was filing her nail and leaning back in the chair while talking on the phone, acting as if Marron wasn't standing there waiting for her to acknowledge her.
"Roz, I told you 3 times already. I know the owner of Capsule Corp. He is so hot! He's even cuter in person than he is on TV. I mean."
"Um.excuse me!" said Marron softly. The girl looked up at her and then looked back down at her nail.
"Yeah! I think he'd probably do the same if you said that. I mean the guys has all that money."
"Excuse me!" said Marron again. The girl glared at her and then looked down at her nails again.
"Say that again. I couldn't hear you! HE'S WHAT? On what channel? No.I have to keep it on Channel 5. The record it for me, please. Hee hee! I should have known."
"EXCUSE ME!!!" said Marron louder.
"Oh my gosh! You're lying!!! What time? Are you gonna."
Marron grabbed the phone and slammed it down against it's cradle.
"EXCUSE ME!!! I've been waiting here for too long!" yelled Marron. The girl stood up and glared at Marron.
"Look.um.lady! I need to know where the exit is!" yelled Marron.
The girl pointed at the evaluator to the left of the desk. Marron glared at her and walked over to it and pushed the down arrow. A few seconds later, the elevator opened up and Marron got in.
'Today is NOT my day!'
She pushed floor 1. Doors closed and the elevator began it's descend. No sooner had it started, it began to jerked up and down and finally stopped.
***Marron's POV***
This isn't happening!
Note: I WOULD LIKE TO THANK EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED!!! I'm SO happy I have 101 reviews. I feel so secure. Lol! THANX A LOT! You don't know what this means to me! THANX!!!
To Reviewers:
Karisah: hey! Lol, yup she's very stubborn!
Ashley: *starts writing more.much more*
Aqua-Illusion: I hate romance novels too! I use to like them.but I don't anymore. Too mushy. Oh and Dragon Corp is the name of MY corporation. I made it up! My website use to be about it, but I changed it. I still mention it in most of my fics. (Mostly ones I've took off this site.) Thanks for reviewing all the chapters.I feel so special. Lol!
Lily: *dodges desk* Hi to you, too, Lily! This chapter MIGHT be longer.lol.
Chapter 13: Let's get this over with!
***Marron's POV***
CRAP! CRAP!! CRAP!!! I'm gonna be late.
I ran as fast as I could down the wet streets, slipping and sliding every two seconds.
It's 6:00.my interview was a 5:30! I knew I should have taking the bus.
I ran faster, but I had a feeling time was not on my side. I looked at my watch as if it was gonna start moving backwards.
Only two more blocks.
Before I could comprehend what happened, I was on my back and my eyes were slowly shutting.
I'm so not gonna get that job.
***Marron's POV end***
***West Capital Hospital; 9:37 am; Room 514*** Marron slowly opened her eyes. Her vision was horribly blurred, making it impossible to see anything. She closed her eyes tight.
'What's going on? Where am I?'
She slowly opened her eyes again. Her vision was back slightly. She could make out the huge door in front of her and the large windows beside it. But she couldn't tell where she was exactly. She turned over onto her side. She moaned as pain overwhelmed her for a few seconds. There, beside her, was a long pole. Hanging, from the top of that, was a medium size clear bag. Inside it was clear liquid. Not as clear a water, but not a bubbly as soda. She shrugged it off and rolled back onto her back ignore the pain that shot threw her again. Then it hit her. She quickly sat up and looked at the pole.
"IV?!" she cried.
She nearly fell off the bed trying to get away from it.
"NO! This isn't happening!" she cried out-loud. She began to panic.
'I can't be in the hospital! Hospitals are for sick, injured, or dead people! I can't die now! I have an interview I'm missing. I have a guy I'm suppose to be marring. I have a novel I haven't finished. I...' she fell out of the bed, but quickly got to her feet.
"I've got to get away!" she cried, she ran towards the door than stopped and looked down at her revealing gown.
"AH!!!!" she screamed.
'Hospital gowns! I am dying!' She looked around the room and saw a closet.
'No! I'm not gonna die! But I've got to get out of here!' she ran towards the closet and pulled into open. She grabbed her pants and shirt and pulled them on as fast she could. Then she ran to the window and looked down.
"85 floors in a hospital and they decided to put me on number 85! Wow, my luck just keeps getting better." cried Marron.
She ran out of the door and into the hallway.
Marron slowly closed the door behind her. She watched as people calmly walked pass her as if they were in a party hall, instead of a hospital. Marron walked up the floors "front desk". The girl at the desk had long brown hair that was curled at the ends and looked about 18 to 20. She was filing her nail and leaning back in the chair while talking on the phone, acting as if Marron wasn't standing there waiting for her to acknowledge her.
"Roz, I told you 3 times already. I know the owner of Capsule Corp. He is so hot! He's even cuter in person than he is on TV. I mean."
"Um.excuse me!" said Marron softly. The girl looked up at her and then looked back down at her nail.
"Yeah! I think he'd probably do the same if you said that. I mean the guys has all that money."
"Excuse me!" said Marron again. The girl glared at her and then looked down at her nails again.
"Say that again. I couldn't hear you! HE'S WHAT? On what channel? No.I have to keep it on Channel 5. The record it for me, please. Hee hee! I should have known."
"EXCUSE ME!!!" said Marron louder.
"Oh my gosh! You're lying!!! What time? Are you gonna."
Marron grabbed the phone and slammed it down against it's cradle.
"EXCUSE ME!!! I've been waiting here for too long!" yelled Marron. The girl stood up and glared at Marron.
"Look.um.lady! I need to know where the exit is!" yelled Marron.
The girl pointed at the evaluator to the left of the desk. Marron glared at her and walked over to it and pushed the down arrow. A few seconds later, the elevator opened up and Marron got in.
'Today is NOT my day!'
She pushed floor 1. Doors closed and the elevator began it's descend. No sooner had it started, it began to jerked up and down and finally stopped.
***Marron's POV***
This isn't happening!