hello everyone. this is a short chapter, sorry... I really put a lot of things in this story and I had such big plans for what was going to happen. But now I've forgotten and I'm not sure really where to go with it... I apologize for anyting that is contradicting. Like if I say somehting about someone and then it was different in earlier chapters. Please make me aware of any mistakes like that. I'm sure I've done that by now. I really appreciate the reviews though. They keep me motivated. I love you guys!
Max POV
I wake to a steady beeping noise in my left ear and a soft whispering in my right. I open my eyes slowly. Thankfully, the room is dark, only the dim setting sun shining through the window.
"Mom?" I croak.
"Hey," I hear, but it's not my mom.
"Fang?"
He smiles at me. He is so cute.
"What happened?" I mumble.
"Your gall bladder ruptured yesterday."
"Oh." I wrinkle my eyebrows. "Well it feels fine now." I say. I touch my midsection and feel something pokey. "Ow."
"Don't touch it. They had to remove it, those are stitches."
"Well I feel fine." I sit up and wipe my eyes.
"Stop moving, Max. You're going to hurt yourself." He pushed my head back down.
"I said it doesn't hurt." I mumble. Jeez.
"Because you're on tons of pain meds." He sets says something into the phone next to my bed but I don't listen.
"Mmmmm... Fang. What a weird name." I giggle. "Do you bite?" I laugh.
"Hey, don't make fun of my name, I thought we were past that?"
"Nope." I pop the 'P'.
He rolls his eyes and I close mine.
"Stay awake for the doctor Max."
"What doctor?" I don't see one.
"He is on his way."
"What time is it?"
"Noon."
"Why aren't you in school?"
"I was too worried about you."
I smile. "Well that's good. That you care about me, I mean."
"Hello Max." Says a female voice. "I'm Dr. Bridget." I look at her, with her naturally perfect curly red hair. She smiles at me.
I give a no-teeth smile.
"How do you feel?"
"Great. Fang won't let me sit up though because I will hurt myself but I feel fine."
She laughs and sits in the chair next to me. "Your medication will wear off in about a half hour. You were in a lot of pain after the surgery and we had to up your dosage a lot so you may feel a little bit out of it."
I nod. That explains my niceness and smiling. "Well I don't want more medicine."
"Okay, when it starts to wear off, you can let us know if you want more."
I shook my head. "I don't need it. I'm tough."
She smiles at me. I hate her. I give her a fake smile back.
Soon she leaves and I talk to my mom and then fall asleep.
I wake to people talking in my room. I groan, my whole upper body aches.
After another hour, I convince my mom to let me go for a walk.
She said Fang was down in the Cafeteria so I head there. What I see when the elevator doors open hurts me more than getting all of my unnecessary organs removed. My stomach lurches and I dry heave as my body wants me to throw up my empty stomach. I'm on my hands and knees, puking spit out onto the floor.
I feel hands wrap around me and lift me up. I take a deep breath and look into Fang's sorry eyes. I glance over at the woman he was just lip-locked with. My stupid freaking doctor. She looks like she's going to faint.
"Max." Fang murmurs.
"Don't," I whisper, exhausted. I just drained all energy I had left for the day.
"Max, I swear I didn't kiss her back. What you just saw-"
"Stop." I whisper, barely able to stay awake. My body just wants to give up so I let it.
"Max." Is all I hear before I drift away.
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