Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 23
Augustus: "Hey hottie, watch your language."
Jasmine: "Hah, like you're any better. You better be careful, you are getting close to being slapped."
Augustus: "Bitch, we both know I'm hot and I'd be perfectly fine with slapping that hottie's ass." *punched by neurologist*
Jasmine: *shocked*
Neurologist: "What I wasn't going to let him talk like that in front of us."
Jasmine: "Why did you hit him so hard?"
Neurologist: "Quit complaining… the jerk probably enjoyed it. Besides, if the jerk wants to act like an idiot, then he'll be treated like an idiot."
Augustus: *groans* "That one actually hurt… I couldn't feel a drill in my head, but I felt that punch. Bitch, do I look like a punching bag?"
Neurologist: "No but you are definitely acting like it. Keep talking to me like that and we'll see what happens next."
Augustus: *smirks* "If you like my voice that much you are more than welcome to enjoy more of it on this bed with me."
Jasmine: "What?! Are you insane? Ugh, forget that I even asked. I'll just sit in this bed over here and just watch her knock you out."
Augustus: "Bitch, please. We both know she wants me." *grabs on to neurologist and brings her close*
Neurologist: "Jasmine, I am three seconds away from teaching this asshole some manners. Either you get him to control himself and keep it in his dreams or I'll make sure he doesn't leave this hospital for years."
Augustus: *starts bringing the neurologist in for the kiss* "If you let me I can make all your wildest dreams come true."
Neurologist: *uses her hand to grab onto Augustus' face, then sweetly says* "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this too." *shoves his face against the pillow sideways, uses other hand to grab onto both of Augustus' hands and sits on his recently healed ribcage* "I'll make my dream come true without your help." *leans over and licks his neck* "All I need is a little blood from my patient." *tries to take a bit but Augustus struggles* "What's this? My prey wants to make this fun for me? How nice of you, but being nice now won't stop me from taking your blood." *starts biting his neck*
Augustus: *blushes*
Jasmine: "Aah! What are you doing?! Get away from him!" *tries to get out of the bed and falls down hard*
Neurologist: *stops biting Augustus* "Calm down I was just trying to prove a point. Boys are so easy to play with and none of them are ever faithful. I'm making this point now so you won't be disappointed in the future. It is bound to happen with this idiot eventually, Jasmine." *notices Jasmine on the floor* "What are you doing moron? Get up already." *walks over to Jasmine and tries lightly shoving her* "Shit."
Doctor: *wakes up in a red puddle, soaked in dark red blood* "Ugh, I shouldn't be surprised that she did something like that. Putting me in a room covered with fake blood, pretending to be a demon and giving me a few punches as well… she went too far by talking that way about my family."
Neurologist: "First of all the blood is real dumbass-"
Doctor: "Guh! Then why did you pour a bucket full of it all over me?!"
Neurologist: *picks up the doctor and carries him back to Jasmine* "As you can see I have a little issue on my hand which is far more important than answering any of your questions."
Doctor: *places ear on her chest* "What did you do? She was walking around and talking before I passed out and now she is barely breathing."
Neurologist: "Don't sugarcoat it you fainted the moment I mentioned I was going to go after your son next and gave you a lick right on your ear."
Doctor: "Well duh! That is the most disgusting-"
Augustus: *angry* "You 2 assholes better save her life or start running!"
Neurologist: "You think I'm scared of you coward. I don't see you coming to her rescue. Some lame knight in shining armor you turned out to be. You're absolutely pathetic."
Augustus: *pounces on the neurologist and prepares to punch her, she shows no fear*
Neurologist: "Go ahead, punch me. Like that will make her feel any better. It'll just prove how much of a mindless idiot you are right now." *she gives an indifferent look as she watches a fist come down and hits her forehead*
