Lost and Found
Summary: "Sonny Monroe if you scream I will kill you," The man said and he grabbed me. I didn't scream but I struggled. That was until he pulled out a knife.
Down claimer: I don't own SWAC
Sonny's P.O.V.
We pulled away for a breath. I looked into Chad's eyes and he looked into mine. We were just lost.
"Sonny Monroe?" A voice said, "The doctor is ready for you." I looked at the person the voice came from. She was petite with red hair. She looked about 20 or so. There were freckles on her face and she had bright green eyes. She was a very pretty. I smiled at her. She smiled back and wrote something down on her pink clipboard and waved her hand at me to follow her. I looked back at Chad pulling my hand out of his hand and then looked at my mom. She smiled happily at me and looked at Chad. She gave him a hug. I smiled at that picture and turned to walk away with the nurse.
"So, Sonny, my name is Faye." She looked at me. I smiled.
"Nice to meet you, Faye," I nodded at her. She walked me into the room. She pointed me to sit on the cot thing.
"Sonny, I'm going to take your blood pressure and temperature. I need to make sure you're alright." She grabbed the blood pressure thing. Crap, I should have had Chad here with me. I hate the doctors. She placed the blood pressure band around my upper arm and turned it on. I felt it compressing into my skin. I bit my lip and closed my eyes. She said a number and shut it off. I loosened up a bit. It's the thermometer part. That pasted by fast. I got a nice normal temp.
"Sonny, now I need to put this needle in you before I send the doctor in here." Needle. Did she say needle? That was the last straw. She had the needle about a millimeter from my skin when I screamed. She backed up. I ran up to the wall and pressed my back to it. The door burst open and there stood Chad. He looked around the room and saw me. He looked angry then relief washed over his face.
"What happened?" He asked. Faye looked at him with wide eyes and back to me.
"I think she has trypanophobia." She answered simply. Chad looked confused.
"Try-can-it-to-a-what's-it?" He looked at her.
She sounded like a dictionary. "Trypanophobia is a fear of needles. Why don't you stay with her till I get a needle in her. Distract her somehow." I like the way this is going, but then not really. I looked at Chad. He grabbed my hand trying to pull me to the bed cot thing, I refused to go. He sighed and grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. Faye gasped as Chad like bounced me onto the bed. He looked at me. I looked back. I was barley aware of Faye moving to stick the needle in my arm. Chad kissed me and then I felt dizzy and collapsed. Must have been the needle thing. I feel a sleep.
Hope you liked it! Review PLZ! Sorry it was short didn't no what to write.
~Alexis