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"Sir, please fill these forms and kindly also fulfill the other formalities", the receptionist of the hospital told me.

Apparently Elijah was really upset about the whole situation. So I took all the responsibilities of the formalities, forms and other financial responsibilities.

This summer school sucks. There authorities suck even more. Like the fuck they didn't want the doctor to proceed the treatment before letting Blue's parents know about the whole situation.

But Elijah was a part of the trusteeship so he used his power to happen the otherwise.

"Sir, who are you to the patient?", The receptionist asked me.

Uh uh.

"Um... I- I'm... Uhh", what am I supposed to say now!?!

"We're her family friends", Dean said from behind me. Thank you Dean.

"Oh. What about her parents-", before she could finish, Dean pulled me to the other side.

"Elijah needs to calm down. He's about to kicked out the hospital, help me bro", he said with a pleading look.

"Ok."

I went away from him to see the doctor personally.

I knocked on his door. I heard a faint come in.

"Hi doctor", I said.

"Hi Mr. West. How may I help you?", He asked me.

"I just wanted to talk about her condition and also I apologise for my brother's behaviour earlier."

He chuckled, "it's ok, I understand. Please have a seat", he pointed at the seat infront of his desk.

I went and sat there.

"First may I ask, why are you so concerned about her? Are you somehow related to her?", He asked me.

Here we go again.

"We're actually her family's close friend", I tried my best to be calm.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"So the thing is Julian, I'm going to be honest with you", he said to me while looking in my eyes directly.

"I'm not sure about her condition yet. As I already told that some tests need to be done. But we've suspected some glass infection in her back", he shocked me.

"Glass infection?"

"Yeah. When you bought her here, we discovered some broken glass pieces from her back", he told me.

"Is she going to be okay?"

"Well, we hope so", he nodded at me.

"Okay doctor. Thank you for your time", I stood up and shook his hand.

I went out of his cabin.

We discovered some broken glass pieces from her back, the words kept ringing in my mind.

I didn't even know when I fell asleep on the hospital chair.

~

"Juli", I felt someone pull my shirt.

I opened one eye and saw my little baby brother Chris standing there with a tear streaked face.

I was alarmed.

"What happened little Chris?", I quickly got pulled him to me into a tight comforting hug.

"Someone is my room, under my bed. I'm scared", he was crying.

"It's okay baby Chris. I'm sure there's no one and even if there is, you can sleep here. Or I fight them. I'll defeat them with my big sword", I whispered. I tried to make him feel safe.

"Okay",he said and went to his room.

I looked under his bed, there was nothing as always. He just gets scared sometimes.

"See, there's nothing", I looked at him.

"What if it's a burglar?", He asked me.

"HELLO!-" I said loudly, "-if anyone's here, let me tell you. There's a big ghost here. Go away."

Chris giggled. But after a few seconds, his expression became horrified, "What if it's a ghost itself?"

I thought for a moment.

"HELLO GHOST!-", I started loudly again, "-let me tell you. We have alot of holly stuff here including a big photo of Jesus Christ and holy water. Go away or I'll throw it at you. You'll be burned", Chris giggled again.

I picked him up in my arms and started tickling him.

"Haha- st- haha- stop!!",he said between laughter.

I was laughing as well. We were interrupted by the door bell.

Huh

It's almost 12 at night. Who could it be?

Mom said not to open the door to strangers, especially at night.

I went near the door downstairs. Chris followed me, even I told him not to.

I glared at him, he just shrugged.

"Who is it!?!",my voice came out a little high pitched.

"It's me, your uncle Joseph. Now open the door you bastard!", He yelled.

"Huh? Uncle Joseph is very nice. You're not him", I yelled back.

I heard a low growl, "I'm sorry my Julian. I'm just pissed because it's night and I'm very tired", now that's my uncle.

I opened the door. He wasn't alone. My big 12 year old brother, Elijah, was standing with him.

"Pack your bags. You're coming with us, along with your little brother!", uncle Joseph said. With the look on his face, he seemed very angry and irritated.

~