《Abnormal》Chapter 8 hospital
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"Will she be alright?"
" I suppose so, after all that, she only broke one bone, that surprises me. But some of her organs are damaged, it may take a couple of days for her to heal."
Hm? Wait...am I in the hospital?
" How long will it take for her to wake up? "
Yep, I definitely am.
" We estimated.... 3- 4 days, in her state."
Can I at least open my eyes ?
"ok... Thxs for your help doc."
Yeah...wait...this will take a while....
I opened my eyes a little too quick, the brightness blinded my eyes.
Ow. That hurted....
It took some time for me to adjust the brightness.
I looked around the room, white door, white wall paper, and... People in white..
I looked to my right and saw Sean with someone else.
Oh god, I can't feel my toes...oh.. Now I can.
Sean was about to turn and leave the room, I tried to speak but nothing came out, I hummed for some time before I could actually speak.
"Hey uhhh Sean ? " I said, my voice a little rough.
Sean stopped and turned around, he looked shocked and relieved at the same time.
He ran towards me and helped me up.
"Am I in the hospital? " I asked.
He nodded, the doctor behind him looked shocked, he checked his papers again and looked at me.
"You've been in bed for 2 days Millie." Sean said, his voice soft and gentle.
"I have ? That's a surprise..." I responded, jumping out of the bed, thanks to the doctors, my arm was now fine.
I stretched a little and did a cartwheel.
"Ok, yeah , I'm fine, nothing broken."
Sean smiled, " Erm...can I hug you ? "
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I raised a brow, "yeah of course you can, we are friends after all! "
Sean gave me a bear hug, the doctors walked out, don't know what they're thinking but I'm thankful for that.
I hugged back , Sean walked to a drawer and pulled out a set of clothes , " Your clothes, they're washed. "
I nodded and took my clothes, "Thanks." And I waited.
Sean just stood there, I stood in front of him, and all there was is silence.
I cleared my throat, " You wouldn't want me to change in front of you, would you ? "
Sean blushed in embarrassment and rushed out the door.
I sighed and locked the door.
I unlocked the door after changing , " So am I free to go ? " I asked Sean.
"Yeah... The doctor said you're fine, surprisingly." He said, with a sheepish smile.
I smiled back and walked towards the front door.
"Hey uhh..Millie..." Sean said, catching up.
"Yeah ? " I said , looking back at him.
"I'm sorry...for hurting you..." he said, his hand gripping tightly on his shirt.
I smiled , " You don't have to apologize Sean, it's not you who is suppose to apologize, it's them , those 4 who are suppose to, especially that Damien guy."
Sean looked up and smiled.
"Now cheer up , I like the playful Sean better than this Sean." I laughed.
Sean giggled , I turned towards him and stopped, " Wait, we haven't paid yet."
"The school paid, so you don't have to worry about that." He took out a letter and showed it to me.
It's basically a letter apologizing for such behavior and all that, I didn't want the letter, because what I really want, is a sorry letter from those four , not the school.
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" So...ice cream ?" Sean suggested, his eyes showing sparks of the old Sean.
I chuckled , " Why would I say no to ice cream ?"
************
"I WIN! I WIN !" Sean shouted.
"I want a rematch! " I said, glaring at Sean.
"3, 2 , 1 go." He said.
.......yes! He blinked!
"I WIN ! I WIN! " I shouted.
"Now I want a rematch ! " Sean demanded.
After 10 rounds of staring competition, it was 5:5 .
"Last round ! " I poked Sean.
"3, 2, 1 go." he said quickly.
........mmmm.......................come on..........argh...............YES !!!!
"YASSSS!!!!" I jumped from my seat and did a bow.
Sean groaned and slammed his head on the table , " Noooooooo....."
"Now you gotta pay for the ice creams! " I said proudly.
Sean stuck his tongue out and took out his credit card , " Here..." he handed it to the waiter.
"Oh yeah, by the way, what about my homework?" I asked.
" Right ! Homework, don't worry about them, I already stacked them up for you! " Sean said, pounding on his chest, on where his heart is.
"Oooo sounds like a challenge, wonder what I missed in class."
"A lot, trust me! We already finished chapter 3! " Sean said proudly as he sipped on his coke.
"Oh well, I already finished chapter 5." I said, a part of me wanting to do the dab but the other part of me worried about attracting the dab police.
Sean coughed and choked, he almost spitted his mouth full of drink out, " you WHAT ?!"
"I finished chapter 5 and I am now working on chapter 6. " I repeated in a different form.
He gasped and clapped his hand over his mouth, " You are un-"
"believeablely awesome. "
"Millie-"
"Is amazing."
"Millie... Stop-"
" being so awesome."
"You-"
"are amazingly better than me in being awesome."
Sean slapped his head with his hand and huffed, " You can be so annoying sometimes..." he laughed.
"I'll take that as a compliment." I said, puffing up my chest.
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