(Taking Care of Neville)

*April 7th, 1943*

*11:30 am*

It was a beautiful warm morning as the sound of a car was driving across the area at such a dangerous pace before it crashed into a metal pole.

"Quick! Get some help, there's a young man injured in that automobile!" A man cried out while running over to remove the body from the vehicle.

It was none other than Neville! The cousin of Judith, and he was injured.

*Margaret Hospital School*

Anya was dressed in a nurse outfit and she was sitting on her desk, writing down notes on what she learned today; however, this was interrupted by someone barging in.

The person's name was Frankie and she was twenty-two years old, wore glasses, had brown eyes, and had freckles.

"Anya! We have someone who's injured in a car accident, and we need your help!" Frankie spoke to Anya in a worried voice that prompted the girl to quickly get up from her desk.

"G-Got it! How bad is it?" Anya responded in a worried voice while running past Frankie in an attempt to find the patient.

"It's not too bad, but he still needs treatment as quickly as possible." Frankie responded while following Anya before getting ahead of her so she could guide her to the room where the patient was.

Anya and Frankie walked across the hallway for a moment before stumbling up to the room where the patient was.

"You enter the room while I get the supplies, okay?" Frankie advised Anya in a stern voice before running off to gather the supplies needed. Anya nodded before opening the door to see her patient, and to her surprise, it was Neville,

"N-Neville?! What in the world happened to him?!" Anya spoke to herself in a surprised voice before running over to check on him.

"Thank god he's okay.." Anya whispered to herself before grabbing a chair so she could sit down and after that, she grabbed a warm wet towel and placed it on his forehead.

This action caused Neville to groan a bit before finally waking up and once he woke up, he saw Anya.

"A-Anya? I-It's been a while, w-what's going on. I never thought I'd be nursed by someone as annoying as you.." Neville spoke while groaning in pain while Anya gently eased his pain.

"You're welcome, and you've been in a car accident, that's what one of my nursing classmates told me." Anya responded in a professional voice while Neville chuckled at this before speaking.

"An accident?! How's the car? I hope it's not destroyed and I just got my license.." Neville asked Anya with a hint of concern in his voice while getting up; however, this caused him to wince in pain which prompted Anya to quickly ease.

"I don't know, and you need to stop and calm down. It's only making the pain worse.." Anya advised Neville in a stern voice, and of course, he calmed down.

During this, Neville managed to get a good look at Anya's face, and for the first time, he saw how beautiful she was.

"O-Okay.." Neville responded while slowly lying back down; however, he exactly wasn't done talking with her.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Neville asked Anya rather bluntly as this caught Anya off guard.

"Yes, It's Calvin, and he's off at war; however, we love each other quite much, and if you're trying to hit on me then it's not working.." Anya responded in a professional voice while continuing to ease Neville's pain.

"Oh yeah, I must have forgotten, I remember Judith telling me, but I also never realized how beautiful your blue eyes were, ya know?" Neville responded with a smile while Anya brushed off the compliment.

"Thanks, but if you're trying to woo me then it's not working.." Anya advised Neville in a stern voice while the boy nodded. "I know..I know and Calvin is quite the lucky guy.." Neville responded with a smile while Anya was clearly uninterested.

Soon after, the door opened and Frankie arrived with the materials needed to treat Neville.

"Good Morning, I'm Frankie Johnson. I'll be your nurse alongside Anya. You're lucky your injuries aren't fatal or you'll be in trouble." Frankie greeted Neville while placing the small suitcase on the table as she took out the supplies needed.

"I'll just be taking your temperature and tending to small injuries around your body, okay? Anya will be there to take notes on what she's seeing." Frankie spoke to Neville once more while the boy nodded.

"This feeling..I never liked Anya but why am I feeling attracted to her all of a sudden.." Neville thought to himself while looking over to see Frankie walking toward him with a thermometer in her hand.

"I would like you to open your mouth please." Frankie ordered Neville in a polite voice while the boy did as he was told. Frankie began to take Neville's temperature and the results came out good, bringing relief to the woman.

"Ninety degrees, eh? Not too bad although the preferred temperature should be a little higher." Frankie told Neville while walking back to the desk.

"That's a relief, but when do I get out of this joint.." Neville responded in a rather impatient voice while Anya quickly answered his question.

"Not for a day or a couple of hours if you're lucky. Your injuries may be minor but we still need to make sure you are okay." Anya responded while continuing to observe Neville as the boy nodded with annoyance.

"Fine, although, it means I could continue staring at your beautiful body." Neville responded before chuckling while Anya brushed off the so-called compliment.

"I have a boyfriend so don't get any ideas, but moving on, are you still feeling pain?" Anya asked Neville with annoyance due to what she just heard.

"Just messing with you, and I'm still in some pain. I guess I should have never driven while I was drunk.." Neville responded with a small chuckle and this surprised both Anya and Frankie.

"Oh god, so you're a drunkard. I seriously hope we don't have to see you here again, Neville. Drinking under the influence is dangerous." Anya scolded Neville in a strict voice while Frankie nodded in agreement.

"Anya is right, and you could have gotten others hurt, but what's done is done. Let's get those minor injuries treated.." Frankie chimed into the conversation while Anya moved her chair a bit so her partner could tend to the injuries.

After this, Frankie tended to Neville's minor injuries and after a few minutes, she was done.

"Alright, we're done. Just continue to rest for a few moments and all should be well, okay? I'll have Anya continue watching over you while I step out for a moment, okay?" Frankie advised Neville in a stern, caring voice while the boy nodded before she got up to head to the door.

"Anya, your job is to make sure he doesn't try to escape and that he's doing well, okay? He needs at least a full day's rest.." Frankie ordered Anya before leaving the room.

"She seems like a smartass. I could tell by the way she acts.." Neville spoke to Anya while seeing her grab her chair to move closer to him.

"No, Frankie is just strict but she means well. She just cares about the people that she takes care of." Anya responded in a defensive voice while Neville remained silent as he continued to lie down.

During this, Neville couldn't get Anya off his mind, and despite him hating her, he thought of the way she took care of him, her face, her personality, and everything else slowly getting to him.

"Anya, you WILL be mine. I-I never realized how beautiful and desirable you were.." Neville thought to himself with the goal being to become Anya's boyfriend despite the fact she already has Calvin.

An unexpected feeling slowly grows within Neville, how will the events unfold..