I don't want another pretty face, I don't want just anyone to hold, I don't want my love to go to waste, I want you and your beautiful soul.
"Boomer! Hold the key!! Go in the room!! GO!" the voice of Brick, was more terrifying then ever.
"What are we gonna do? You hid him with the gold right?" Butch's stern voice could be heard from inside the dark room.
"Yeah we have to protect him with our life…" whispered Brick.
Boom! A gun's sound could be heard, voices of two evil men echoed through the walls of the house, the men lunged forward towards Brick and Butch, and the fight began. The last noise of the gun could be heard.
"Let's go, they don't have the gold!" said a man. Boomer stepped down, and his eyes widened as he saw his brother's covered in blood, none of them moving a muscle.
Boomer woke up terrified, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he was running out of breath as if he had just run. He cursed under his breath. Why did he keep having these dreams? Why the hell was he stuck in this damn hospital! Why, was the only word that kept on echoing through his head twenty four hours a day. The sunlight poured into the room through the windows, Boomer groaned, he hated mornings, more then anything else.
"Mr. Boomer you have a visitor" said a nurse.
"I have a visitor, wow that's rare, hell why do I care, send 'em in or throw them out the window." Said Boomer and the nurse left the room with a clearly displeased look on her face, as the nurse left, Boomer got up and sat on the sofa not bothering to change. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt, with plain blue pajamas. Boomer looked out the window, when suddenly a familiar, optimistic, cheery voice broke through.
"Good Morning Boomer! I figured you already visited my office so how about I visit your room huh?" sure enough their was Bubbles, the odd doctor, with a bright smile on her face. Her blond hair was open and went a bit below her shoulders, she was wearing a white tank top along with a short jean jacked and a skirt that went a bit above her knees.
"Little miss sunshine, just what I needed to make this day perfect" he said sarcastically as he narrowed his eyes.
Bubbles frowned. "Come on don't you ever get bored in this room without any company? See I bough cake for you!! I made it last night…I had this sudden urge for chocolate…so at 1 in the morning I got up and made cake, but then I thought about you and I thought that maybe chocolate would get you hyper and you would move and.." Bubbles stopped when she noticed Boomer had a smirk across his face, as he watched her babble on and on. She couldn't help it as her cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
"Anyways…so I got cake, so aren't you happy?" Boomer just shook his head in the "ok nothing I do will ever make you less optimistic" way. He motioned his hands calling her over to sit beside him, well that had to be a good sign right?
She sat beside him, feeling awkward she tried to start up a conversation.
"So how old are you anyways?" she asked.
"I already told you that I'm not telling you" he said simply. Bubbles sighed and put her head in her hands.
"You know, you are the hardest patient that has ever been assigned to me" she said honestly.
Boomer cocked his eyebrow and then replied. "Well, you are officially the craziest, oddest and weirdest doctor I've ever had…"
Bubbles shook her head and went toward the windows, she noticed that the curtains were shut, so Bubbles decided to open them, she loved sunshine! Bubbles went towards the curtains, but suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back from going any further.
"Oh no you don't little miss sunshine, I don't like sunlight, so don't ever think of doing that" Boomer said, then he took her hand in his like she was a little kid who needed to be guided back to her house, and sat Bubbles down on the sofa.
She pouted and slouched on her seat, while Boomer started to eat the cake. Suddenly she changed her posture, and Boomer looked at her amazed as she started to count on her fingers and in her head.
"Twenty six!! You're twenty six!!" Bubbles said as she jumped up and down.
He rubbed his fore head and sighed. "Now you figure it out" Boomer muttered.
"No, no I just remembered now that your year of birth was on your file, so I calculated! And I got it right! Isn't that just great?"
"Jolly" he said sarcastically yet again.
"I have to leave, because Matt wanted to see me in he office.." before Bubbles could continue Boomer was literally pushing her out of his room.
"Yes, yes now your hurry and go see Matt, you do that now"
As Bubbles gathered up her bag and started walking towards the office, she couldn't help but think that Boomer was more eager of her going to Matt, then Bubbles was herself. Bubbles stepped inside the office and sat down. Matt was dresses in blue jeans and a red t-shirt, his hair was a strange mix of red and brown, not that it was unusual for Bubbles.
"He's hard ain't I mean...isn't he?" asked Matt
"Yes, and I can't help but wonder why you picked me and not a more so professional psychologist to deal with him... besides, I'm still a beginner, I barely know much of the stuff...and" but before she could continue Matt put a finger on her lips.
"I picked you, because I know that you can do it" he whispered. Bubbles shrugged at this and remained seated.
"Anyhow, why am I in here today?" she asked.
"Ah...it's about the patient, I'm guessing their wasn't much of his background on the profile that was given to you, so just to help you out a bit. We didn't really find out a lot about Boomer, all we know is when the police got their both of his brothers were soaked in blood and dead, Boomer lay right next to them and he had fainted. His personality before the accident was also rebellious, but he used to be happy, sure he was sarcastic but he used to have fun you know? Ever since he found out about his brothers deaths, he became quite closed of to the world, didn't want anyone touching him, no hugs, no talking to anyone, just staying in his room."
"That's horrible! I would have committed suicide by now if all that had happened to me, that guy is actually pretty strong if you think about it" said Bubbles and at that Matt grabbed her and starting twirling her around the room.
"That ma Cherie is why I picked you to be his doctor.." said Matt putting on a French accent.
Bubbles giggled, and headed out the door. She hadn't talked to her sisters in quite a few days so she decided to visit both of them at work. Bubbles walked up to her cheverlotte van, threw her bag in and jumped into the seat as she started driving. She put in her favorite Cd and started.
You don't even hold me like you used to hold me
And there's no way you could of meant all the things you told me
Yeah, yeah
I remember when you told me you'd never lie to me
I can't believe I trusted you
I sacrificed my time and my heart
I gave you my all and what you do
Bubbles narrowed her eyes as the song reminded her of him...sure they were still friends, but she knew that what had happened last year affected both of them very much. They couldn't even be in the same room together anymore, it was that fateful day last year that she had told herself to never ever trust a cute red haired guy.
Authors Note:
Yay, finally got time to update the third chapter, a big thanks to all the readers and reviewers!!
Maya49