Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...
In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
-Zombie by The Cranberries-
Chapter Six
Jamari was confined to bed, and not in the good way...
Apparently, when she slipped and fell on her butt, she busted some stitches, so the doctor had to come over and stitch them up.
"You know Josef, I don't see why you just didn't do this..." Jamari said with a smirk, she was laid out on the bed, her hands gripping the head bored, he kept having dirty images of the many ways he could be making her grip it like that...
He shook his head. "I don't do well around blood."
She smiled. "Aw, squeamish? I'm not, I was planning on being a doctor...but well, we all know how that turned out."
From where he was standing, he could see another one of her tattoos, it took everything he had to keep from going over to get a closer look. He was having a hard time controlling himself, the room smelt like blood, her blood, and she was laying there on the bed, with only her bra and panties on.
Temptation at it's best. Seriously, he know that he wasn't on God's good side, but this was just cruel.
"I'm not squeamish..."
She smiled again. "Seriously, it's okay, just admit it, I promise I wont make fun of you."
He glared at her. "I know you wont, because I'm not squeamish."
She narrowed her eyes at him. "You said you don't do well around blood...that's squeamish..."
"No, that's me saying I don't do well around blood, it doesn't mean I throw up, or faint, it just means that you wouldn't like my reaction to blood..."
"Really now? What? Are you a vampire Josef?" She said the last in a mocking tone.
He just laughed. "Yes, I am, and I plan on drinking your blood."
She laughed, then grimaced. "Well go back to that alley, I'm sure there was plenty on the ground."
He smiled. "It amazes me how you can be so candid about nearly being killed."
"Yes well, it's better than crying...I mean, why cry over it, the main word in your sentence was 'nearly'..."
The doctor stood up, and Jamari looked down at her stomach. "So, am I going to die?"
The doctor smiled. "No, you'll be fine, but I don't want you taking showers alone..."
Jamari looked over at Josef, who was smirking uncontrollably.
The doctor quickly clarafied. "I mean, you can take the shower alone, just have someone there to help you get out, it's to easy to slip...and make it a woman in there with you..." She turned and gave Josef a glare. "I know whats going through your mind right now, I don't want you anywhere near her when she's naked..."
Josef laughed. "What? Afraid I'll throw her on the bed and have my way with her?"
The doctor nodded. "Actually, yes, that is what I'm afraid of..."
She walked out the door past him, Jamari stifled a laugh. Josef turned and followed the doctor out.
Jamari sat up, the new stitches felt tighter than the rest. She slowly stood up and walked to where her clothes were. Thank God she had her own pajama's again, Mick's shirt was far to big, and she was pretty sure his girlfriend didn't like the thought of another girl wearing his shirt.
She bent the slightest bit to grab the shirt on the chair and felt the stitches pull again, she stood back up and ran her finger over it to make sure they didn't give out again. Her fingers had a few drops of blood on them, she stuck them in her mouth without thinking to clean them off. The coppery taste made her realize what she had done, she grimaced
"You know you really shouldn't drink your own blood."
She jumped at Josef's voice. "That is the reason why you should wear bells."
He laughed. "Wear bells?"
She nodded and slipped her shirt on. "So that I can hear you when you come in, you sneak up on me to much...you're like a fucking cat."
He shrugged. "I just walk light..."
She scoffed. "Yea, that's defiantly not an understatement." She was trying to get her pants on, but couldn't bend over far enough. Josef walked over and took them out of her hands. He knelt down and tapped her ankle, telling her to lift her leg. Once both of her legs were in the pants he pushed them up her legs, he wasn't going to miss the oppertunity to run his hands up her legs. Although, he would much rather be taking her pants off.
He stood up and smirked down at her.
She gave him an uncomfortable smile. "Thanks..."
"Wow, you know, I think this is the first time you didn't have a sarcastic comment, maybe I should dress you more often..."
She smirked. "Yea, cause you certainly wont be undressing me anytime soon."
"You never know..."
He gave her a final smirk then turned and quickly walked out.
Jamari bit her lip. The doctor didn't have to worry about Josef, it was her she had to worry about. One more close encounter like that, and she wouldn't be able to stop herself from jumping his bones...