Am I getting rid of this?
942 Words
HUH?
IN HOSPITAL!
“Are you with him?” the nurse asked Emilia.
“Yes... Yes, is he alright now?” she replied.
The nurse smiled and said:
“Don’t worry, your boyfriend will soon wakeup and he’ll wanna be okay.”
“Wait but? He's... he’s not my... my boyfriend... Duh? At least she should listen to me before she leaves.”
Emilia entered room no 24 and the boy was lying down on the bed, his eyes were closed and he was sleeping. Emilia goes towards him and sits on the chair behind him.
“I wonder if he has any family or any friends or maybe I should just leave. Ahhh! What should I do?! I just can’t leave him here like this. What if he wakes up and starts blaming me that all this happened because of me? Ah I'm gon na be mad. Oh! But wait a minute. Isn't he the guy who saved me from the stairs and I was in a rush? He held my hand for a minute and I wasn’t able to read his memories?? And he... he smells just like him.”
Emilia got close to him and was looking at his hand.
“Should I just hold his hand and check? But why am I curious? I should be happy that I've got rid of this, but who knows, maybe it’s still in me? Oh god! I'll just check and leave for home.”
Emilia holds his hand and closes her eyes.
“Huh? What's happening? Why can't I read his memories?”
Emilia panicked and started to touch his hand.
“I should hold my left hand. Why? What's happening?”
Emilia panics and holds his face in her hands. She was close to him and the boy opened his eyes. He woke up and saw Emilia's face was so close to him. Emilia was glaring at him while holding his face.
“What the heck are you doing?” the boy said.
Emilia flustered and quickly stepped back.
The boy wakes up and gets rid of the drip that was on his hand. Emilia couldn’t say anything and she was packing her bag, she. She held her bag and was going to leave. Suddenly, the boy stood up and he couldn’t because of the wound on his stomach.
“Ah!” the boy made a sound.
Emilia was holding the door lock. When the sound comes, she turns around, drops her bag and runs towards him. The guy could barely stand.
“Hey! It's not good for your health. Just rest for now. You cannot go outside. The staff will discharge you once you get better.”
“Hey! You were leaving? Don't come close to me and what the heck were you doing when I was lying down? Stay away from me. Who are you to decide whether I should rest or not? Just leave and go to your home. It's already late!”
“But...? I was just... just trying to help you.”
“Oh? You were trying to help me by holding my hands and head?”
“Hey! No! Who do you think I am? By chance, are you thinking I was getting a chance on you? Ridiculous. I was not doing or expecting anything weird! And... and so what if I? You were just lying down and seeing I was holding your hand but you didn’t say anything. You could stop me at that time? Duh? Were you enjoying yourself?! I was just here to return my favor to you. Bye and get well soon.”
The boy was standing and staring at her. Emilia holds her bag and leaves while the nurse was coming from the front. The nurse pointed her hand to the door and was saying to Emilia to come into the room. Emilia ignores her and leaves.
“Hey?” the nurse said.
The nurse stops and turns around. She was trying to say something but she stopped and went towards the room. The nurse opened the door slowly, she saw that the guy was trying to remove the drip from his hand and was trying to get up. The nurse panics and runs towards him.
The nurse requested:
“Hey mister, what in the world are you doing right now? Have you any idea? Why are you trying to remove that blood drip? This is important for you, otherwise you’ll never be able to recover soon. Your wound is deep. Please have some rest. Your blood type is (O negative) and the girl who saved your life has already left. She gave her blood to you. If she had refused to give her blood to you, you would have been dead right now at this point.”
The guy was listening to her. He turned around, looked at her and asked her:
“Hey? Does that girl provide her blood to me?”
“Aish! That's what I am saying.”
The guy stands up and puts his jacket on. The nurse tries to stop him but he removed the drip from his hand and started walking to find Emilia.
“Hey! MISTER! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING? LISTEN TO ME! WAIT! ARE YOU GOING TO LOOK FOR YOUR GIRLFRIEND? SHE ALREADY LEFT!"
The nurse was trying to stop him but she fell on her knees and couldn’t get up. The guy never stopped and he was barely walking.
Emilia was standing at the side. She was drinking.
“God! Am I finally getting rid of this weird power that you gave me?”
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