Ok, I'm not in the zone today so don't yell at me for this chapter ok?
Good! Let's start!
Fox raced down the hallway. He had gotten up before he made it past the hallway that lead to the exit of the wing so Katt wouldn't suspect something was up. To tell himself the truth, the right thing to do would have definitely go and find someone to take her away, but he couldn't even manage to do that. Maybe, he was too scared or maybe, no, it couldn't have been that at all. He had made a vow when he took this job that he would never fall in love with a patient, ever. So, why might he be breaking this promise to himself now?
Fox just shook his head, he now had an hour to get everything he needed together otherwise his head would be gone and he didn't even what to think anything else that she could do to him. Making his way toward the exit of the wing, he saw Katt at her desk and Falco talking to her again.
'Maybe he'll be willing enough to help me,' Fox thought as he skidded to a stop and walked up to him. He also started to check some of their conversation as he made his way up. He knew it was wrong but that didn't matter at the moment, this was a life and death situation, his life. He really couldn't believe that out of everyone he worked with, that his life would be put on the line, ever though his parents were and he did expect his too, but not as soon. But his mind was brought back to attention as he started to wake up out of the world that he called "thinking world" and started to get on the program again.
"You don't say? I thought that all of them were gone after that explosion," Falco said as he looked at Katt as she made out some bills.
"Yeah, well, it was the weirdest case I've ever seen. All she could do was mutter something about a white Fox," Katt said as she looked up to see Fox standing behind Falco.
"Look, I'm sorry to interrupt, but there is something I have to talk about to Falco. I promise that it will be short," Fox said in ragged breathes that came out as an alarm for Falco.
"What's up Fox? Looked like you just ran the whole distance of the wing," Falco said as he started to get a small look of concern on his face.
"Just get over here, this isn't time for talk," Fox scowled as he pulled Falco over to the corner of the hallway were Katt wouldn't be overhearing. "Look, I need your help," Fox said, regaining his breathe a bit.
"Doing what? I'm not in your line of work," Falco said shrugging.
"I'll explain later, but all you have to do is assemble a crew in an hour and met me outside in an hour," Fox said as he grabbed his chest to stop his heart from thumping too hard against his rib cage.
"What? Wait, that's impossible! What in the world if making you do this Fox?" Falco said as he began to start to get weirder out by this.
"I told you that I would explain now just do this!" Fox screamed and pushed him forward.
"Fine, just you'll have to explain all of this when we get the time to talk and not rush," Falco said as he ran to the other side of the hospital where he was going to get what Fox asked, a crew. After seeing his friend pass around the corner, Fox made his way to the desk and went to the back room to use the phone.
'How could I have gotten myself into this?' Fox thought as he speed-dialed the number. 'I mean, I haven't done anything to deserve this have I? All I've done is live a cruddy life and now this. Well, the worst thing I haven't done is committed a crime,' Fox thought as he listened to the phone ringing. Fox had never done anything wrong in his life. When he was younger, he was always worried about doing something bad, and now that this had came along, he started to worry about that.
"Hello?" answered the voice on the phone.
"Hi, I would like to ask for a spacecraft to take for a while," Fox began to say as he twiddled his claws. It was a good thing that the hospital required this number on every phone of obvious reasons.
"Is this for hospital reasons?" the guy asked. Fox paused; he had never lied in his whole life. It would also be wrong to lie about that to because, well, it just wouldn't be right. Fox chocked.
"Not really, it's for something else," Fox said as he began to rub his arm in nervousness. Why couldn't he have lied about that? It was just so simple!
"Oh, well, I can't help you there bud," replied the guy on the phone as he hung up. For awhile, Fox just held on to the phone. How was he going to tell Krystal? And what about his life? Was it over now? Just because he couldn't tell just one white lie? This day wasn't his at all, not at all. Taking a few deep breathes; he made his way out of the room and into the hallway to room 226 for his last entrance of a room. This gave him time to consider the finer things in life he guessed as he opened the door to find Krystal sitting on the bed like when he had came in earlier that morning.
"You've finished already?" Krystal asked as she looked up to face him.
"Not really, I couldn't get a ship," Fox said as he closed his eyes and waited for the final blow, but he felt nothing.
"You can look up you know. We'll just have to get one ourselves," Krystal stated as she checked to make sure everything she had was in that weird, brown bag on her back was packed. Now it was time for Fox to ask the questions and demand the answers.
"How are we going to do that?" Fox asked in a screwed way.
"Simple, hijack, I've done it plenty of times," Krystal said as she smiled and turned to face him.
WHAT!? KRYSTAL KNOWS HOW TO HIJACK?! What is this world coming to? And how did Krystal learn that? Find out next time!
Fox raced down the hallway. He had gotten up before he made it past the hallway that lead to the exit of the wing so Katt wouldn't suspect something was up. To tell himself the truth, the right thing to do would have definitely go and find someone to take her away, but he couldn't even manage to do that. Maybe, he was too scared or maybe, no, it couldn't have been that at all. He had made a vow when he took this job that he would never fall in love with a patient, ever. So, why might he be breaking this promise to himself now?
Fox just shook his head, he now had an hour to get everything he needed together otherwise his head would be gone and he didn't even what to think anything else that she could do to him. Making his way toward the exit of the wing, he saw Katt at her desk and Falco talking to her again.
'Maybe he'll be willing enough to help me,' Fox thought as he skidded to a stop and walked up to him. He also started to check some of their conversation as he made his way up. He knew it was wrong but that didn't matter at the moment, this was a life and death situation, his life. He really couldn't believe that out of everyone he worked with, that his life would be put on the line, ever though his parents were and he did expect his too, but not as soon. But his mind was brought back to attention as he started to wake up out of the world that he called "thinking world" and started to get on the program again.
"You don't say? I thought that all of them were gone after that explosion," Falco said as he looked at Katt as she made out some bills.
"Yeah, well, it was the weirdest case I've ever seen. All she could do was mutter something about a white Fox," Katt said as she looked up to see Fox standing behind Falco.
"Look, I'm sorry to interrupt, but there is something I have to talk about to Falco. I promise that it will be short," Fox said in ragged breathes that came out as an alarm for Falco.
"What's up Fox? Looked like you just ran the whole distance of the wing," Falco said as he started to get a small look of concern on his face.
"Just get over here, this isn't time for talk," Fox scowled as he pulled Falco over to the corner of the hallway were Katt wouldn't be overhearing. "Look, I need your help," Fox said, regaining his breathe a bit.
"Doing what? I'm not in your line of work," Falco said shrugging.
"I'll explain later, but all you have to do is assemble a crew in an hour and met me outside in an hour," Fox said as he grabbed his chest to stop his heart from thumping too hard against his rib cage.
"What? Wait, that's impossible! What in the world if making you do this Fox?" Falco said as he began to start to get weirder out by this.
"I told you that I would explain now just do this!" Fox screamed and pushed him forward.
"Fine, just you'll have to explain all of this when we get the time to talk and not rush," Falco said as he ran to the other side of the hospital where he was going to get what Fox asked, a crew. After seeing his friend pass around the corner, Fox made his way to the desk and went to the back room to use the phone.
'How could I have gotten myself into this?' Fox thought as he speed-dialed the number. 'I mean, I haven't done anything to deserve this have I? All I've done is live a cruddy life and now this. Well, the worst thing I haven't done is committed a crime,' Fox thought as he listened to the phone ringing. Fox had never done anything wrong in his life. When he was younger, he was always worried about doing something bad, and now that this had came along, he started to worry about that.
"Hello?" answered the voice on the phone.
"Hi, I would like to ask for a spacecraft to take for a while," Fox began to say as he twiddled his claws. It was a good thing that the hospital required this number on every phone of obvious reasons.
"Is this for hospital reasons?" the guy asked. Fox paused; he had never lied in his whole life. It would also be wrong to lie about that to because, well, it just wouldn't be right. Fox chocked.
"Not really, it's for something else," Fox said as he began to rub his arm in nervousness. Why couldn't he have lied about that? It was just so simple!
"Oh, well, I can't help you there bud," replied the guy on the phone as he hung up. For awhile, Fox just held on to the phone. How was he going to tell Krystal? And what about his life? Was it over now? Just because he couldn't tell just one white lie? This day wasn't his at all, not at all. Taking a few deep breathes; he made his way out of the room and into the hallway to room 226 for his last entrance of a room. This gave him time to consider the finer things in life he guessed as he opened the door to find Krystal sitting on the bed like when he had came in earlier that morning.
"You've finished already?" Krystal asked as she looked up to face him.
"Not really, I couldn't get a ship," Fox said as he closed his eyes and waited for the final blow, but he felt nothing.
"You can look up you know. We'll just have to get one ourselves," Krystal stated as she checked to make sure everything she had was in that weird, brown bag on her back was packed. Now it was time for Fox to ask the questions and demand the answers.
"How are we going to do that?" Fox asked in a screwed way.
"Simple, hijack, I've done it plenty of times," Krystal said as she smiled and turned to face him.
WHAT!? KRYSTAL KNOWS HOW TO HIJACK?! What is this world coming to? And how did Krystal learn that? Find out next time!