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During the past three days, Sakura had made several attempts to escape the hospital, attacking Chii and a couple of other nurses in the process. Syaoran seemed to always be chasing her down and catching her, despite how much she struggled and kicked. So far, Sakura was his most difficult patient he'd ever had. He'd been confronted by Freya-Chii's older twin sister-several times due to her sister being beaten up by his patient. "Why aren't you stopping your patient from attacking my sister!?" She demanded. "I'm sorry Freya, but Sakura is a very delicate case. I'm not sure why she attacks anyone she sees as she does not tell me what has happened to her in the past." Syaoran replied calmly. "Well, my sister shouldn't have to be attacked by that psychotic girl!" Freya insisted. "Chii would have told me if she no longer wanted to continue looking after Sakura, and I have asked her several times if she's ok with it, to which she said she was more than happy to look after her." Syaoran answered. "But still!" Freya said. "Perhaps you should be talking to your sister about this, not me as it is ultimately up to Chii to decide." Syaoran ended the conversation, leaving the nurse disappointed.
As it was the end of his shift, he did one last check on Sakura before leaving. He looked inside to find Sakura sound asleep; it was the most peaceful he'd seen her since she'd arrived. He closed her door quietly, being careful not to wake her. Just before he'd closed it completely, he could have sworn that she'd murmured his name in her sleep. He shrugged it off, thinking he was just hearing things and went to his office to grab his bag. Chii had already left, heading home to get some sleep before another long day of looking after Sakura began.
He left the hospital, signing himself out and heading off into the cold winter night. He chucked his bag into the front seat of his car-a black Mazda-and started the engine. He drove home, listening to the news on the radio. "There has been a report of four missing young women-each around the age of twenty. Please, if you have, or know anything that may help with the investigation please call this number." The reporter said. Sakura was twenty when she went missing five years ago… He thought as he pulled up the driveway to his small flat. He shut off the engine and got out of the car, grabbing his bag with him. He then unlocked the door and entered, turning on the lights and setting his bag down beside the bench. The flat itself was small; it had two rooms with a small study, and the lounge room had a couch up against the wall with a fifty inch TV mounted to the wall. A small book case of novels and DVD's sat against the wall adjacent to the one the couch was up against. Down the hall was where the study and two rooms were, with a laundry in the middle of the study and the second bedroom. The master room was diagonal from the door, and that was where Syaoran slept. He kicked off his shoes and headed for the shower.
The water was warm and refreshing, relieving the tension in his neck and shoulders. He quickly washed himself, getting out and checking the time on his watch that he'd left on the bathroom bench. It was one in the morning, and he really needed to get some sleep. He headed to his room and hopped into his double bed, turning on the lamp sitting on his bed side table. A chest of draws sat against the wall across from the bed and that was basically all that he had in his room. He soon placed his watch and wallet on the table before turning off the lamp and drifting off to sleep.
Four hours later Syaoran woke with a call from the hospital, requesting for him to come in for an emergency. He quickly got dressed, grabbing his bag, wallet, watch and phone before rushing out the door. As it was five in the morning, it was a reasonably easy and quick drive to the hospital. He rushed in through the door, signed in and headed for Sakura's room quickly. Several nurses including Chii were restraining Sakura who was holding a piece of sharp jagged glass in her hand. Blood was flowing down her arm from her hand, and taking quick action Syaoran whacked the back of Sakura's wrist-not hard-but with enough force to make her drop the sharp object. "What do you want us to do?" one of the nurses asked. "I want you all to leave; one thing that I've picked up in the last few weeks is that she can't trust people to the extent where she'll attack them if they come near her." Syaoran said. "But she's dangerous." The nurse said. "I'll be fine, and trust me-I know what I'm doing." Syaoran said softly while bandaging Sakura's wounded hand. "Yes sir." The nurse replied. The nurses left except for Chii who Syaoran asked to stay. "Please note down on her report that she's attempted suicide." Syaoran said. "How do you know she attempted suicide?" Chii asked, picking up the clip board and pen hanging at the end of the bed. "The faint cut along her neck-luckily it isn't deep but merely a scratch." Syaoran replied. Chii quickly wrote down a few notes on the clipboard, and then placed it back on the hook at the end of Sakura's bed. Sakura was still screaming and attempting to get away from everyone in the room, kicking and knocking things over. "Chii, you better leave." Syaoran advised. "Alright-call me if you need anything." Chii quickly walked out of the room, leaving Syaoran alone to deal with the psychotic patient. Tears were flowing down Sakura's face as she screamed. "Please-don't hurt me! I beg you! Stop! Please, let me go!" She continued to scream the same lines over and over again. Syaoran ever so carefully placed a hand on her cheek, and she turned her head, making eye contact with him. Once again, Syaoran saw pain, agony and sadness in her green eyes.
That's all for this chapter! I hope everyone enjoyed it…I'm still figuring a few things out, so the first few chapters are probably going to be somewhat boring -_- Until next time my lovelies…
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