Repentance. That was what was going through my head, why I was so stupid to say those words, I feel like at the moment I said it I wanted to hurt him but that was no excuse. I look at the closed door, he was on the other side of it, I could just feel him, he's probably shocked because of what I said, I rest my forehead against the door for a moment.Should I apologize?...No, somehow I had to know-I tell myself mentally as if that were some moral support for me. I should have known but I don't think that in the middle of an argument, she sighed and gave me the courage to open the door.He was leaning against the wall. Looking towards some point, surely many things are going through his mind since he didn't even realize that I was in front of him, he took a deep breath. I honestly didn't know what to do and the guilt eats away at me. It was obvious that I am furious with him for the past but it was not deserved that something so delicate could be dropped as a help bomb; as if it wer
A week had passed where I didn't see Iskander and for a moment I thought he gave up on all that but something wasn't right since he left and again I had the same dream, where I woke up in the village and had that newsI left my room to go to the kitchen, which screamed when I saw the three witches who took care of me more than my biological mother."That's your way of receiving us," says an offended Agatha, although I knew she was having fun scaring me.- They could tell you they were coming - I say while having a cup of coffee - Do you want to? - I ask them.They deny and look at each other"What's happening?" I ask, sitting in front of them.- Iskander visited the village a week ago - Regina says - I guess he didn't believe you to come to us and show him- typical of him - I say - and what happens?- since then the wolves are forcing us to send you to Iskander"But I'm no longer under your care," I say confused."It's the same thing I told you," Agatha murmurs.- I know b
I leave the flowers in water while I look at the card, I grimace at the thought that Iskander could be romantic, although thinking about it was uncomfortable, at least for me. We had had the fight that I never thought I would have with him and a week later he sends me flowers. .I mean that's how it would be? If we were and had a fight. He would try to fix it within a week... he sighed because millions of thoughts and silly hypotheses ran through my mind.I take the flowers, leaving them in the doctors' room next to the coffee maker, I go in to change my clothes and once I'm ready I go out to the exit to drive to the wolf's house.....I breathe and again I pretend to knock on the door, I curse myself for being so afraid, I look at the door and get up again so this time I can knock on that door, but before knocking it is abruptly opened by a serious Iskander, I take a step back and he makes a gesture. side to let me in- Come on, you were behind the door for half an hour - he tell
This is what is happening. My last few weeks I was furious, a week ago I lived with Iskander but the bastard never clarified that I had to take charge of various things about the pack like his moon, my body has been stressed lately, and every time Iskander and I met In a room, be it the dining room, the kitchen, etc., my skin screamed for its proximity. I knew this would happen when living with him.She observed in a bad mood the man who came for a vaccine, she was almost always peaceful with each patient who arrived, but this man already came more than five times and the five times I was about to try he ran away like a coward, several of the nurses tried before before my.- Mr. Charles is here again - a nurse tells me but I just snort and look at her --Could you vaccinate him? - I say - that man left more than five times - I tell himShe analyzes it but nods, addressing him while I sigh and lean back in the chair behind the emergency counter. I close my eyes to calm down, it was
Two nights and I still couldn't find the cause of Iskander not recovering. We had removed the tube when we saw that everything was normal but he didn't wake up, we had removed all the money from his system and he should be recovering.I settle back into the chair in front of him while he watched his studies, damn hunters and his experiments, he sighed, leaving the files aside and I watched him sleep.-Doctor need anything?- I hear an intern enter the room.I was going to deny when something crosses my mind- Bring me the previous CT results - I tell him, he runs in search of those results and I approach him whileHe observed his wound which was beginning to close, maybe there was silver in his heart, maybe the tip spread in the area and that was what was not letting him recover.- Here they are - he hands me that plaque on which you could see the arrow near his heart - is there something?- I need an operating room - I tell him without looking at the plate - I need to check som
He observed Iskander's room from behind the counter. Since I had the last fight with that doctor, he wouldn't let me be there if he was there, so I just watched from a distance, bored.- Did he start his studies again? - I ask again when a nurse loyal to me tells me what is happening - Is he an idiot? - I say frustrated.I see how the good-for-nothing doctor comes out, he won't get anything and I can't get close to do anything, I leave the hospital and walk to my car.Think victory, what happened to you?I repeat, while I see the latest studies that I did, everything showed the same and although I knew I had to do more theories, the only thing was some pimple on the arrow that was interfering with its healing. I got out of the car with the license plate and held it up to the sun to observe it. better.A smile passes over my face and I close the car to run to my boss's, I collide with the stupid doctor who had bags under his eyes."I'm sorry," he tells me, "I can't find anything.
He watched again as Frederic and Iskander began to talk about the responsibilities that Frederic would assume until Iskander recovered, although everyone in the room knew that he would recover shortly and had to stay in the hospital for a check-up. Frederic says goodbye to his brother and greets me, I return the gesture with a smile and return to my papers.- now, you can admit it - I hear him talkingI look at him confused while he smiles at me, acting as if nothing had happened to him."What do I have to admit?" I ask him.- you were scared - he tells meI deny going back to my papers obviously it was something I wouldn't tell him"You can say it, I won't judge you," he says.- Are you still having the anesthesia from the surgery?- even if you deny it, I know why you were scared of losing me - repeat againI ignore him and look at the papers pretending I'm onto something interesting but I had already finished filling them out and the release in my chest was gone too. I see
ring ring ringNo...Not nowI hear the phone in the living room in the distance, kicking in bed while I complain, one day just asking for a day of peace was too much to ask for. I open only one eye to look at the time of my alarm clock which showed ten in the morning. Four hours, four damn hours I slept.Grumpy I walk to the phone that keeps ringing, I'm going to turn it off, it was just causing me to get in a bad mood"What?" I say when I answer and walk to the couch to lie down.- Excuse me, Dr. We didn't want to bother you but we have a problem with one of your patients - I heard the voice of a nurse.Let it not be Iskander...- The man in room 207 seems quite recovered but since we have the order to keep him under observation... He basically brought his office to the hospital - he saysI kill him.- Is this why you're calling me? "Look, he's not dying. I think they can take care of that without me going," I say.- I know but no one can make him go back to bed, he walks