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x.x[Everyone.Has.A.Secret]x.x {Pt.048} ||Hospital Visit||

Created by XxCrimson.TearsxX on Friday, November 09, 2007

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I showered and did my hair quickly. Walking downstairs I passed my mom and said, “I’m going out.”




“Hold on.” She said, “Where are you going?”




I paused. She never used to question my whereabouts.




“I’m going to visit my teacher in the hospital.” I said.




“Well let me give you a ride.” She smiled, “Let’s go for a ride Brea.”




“We got into the car and we were on our way.




“Thanks for driving me.” I said after a few minutes.




“No problem.” She smiled, “But you’ll have to take the bus home, I’m going to be trimming Brea’s hair.”




“Okay.” I smiled.




She dropped me off and waved.




I waved back and made my way to the front entrance. I walked up to the front desk.




“Can I help you?” The secretary asked.




“Yes. I’m here to see Mr.-“




I stopped in mid-sentence and my face turned red. I didn’t know Mr.Kesik’s name.




“Are you okay?” She asked me.




“Y-yeah.” I stammered, “Well I came to see my teacher, but I don’t know his first name. Can you still help me out?”




“Do you know his last name?” She asked.




“Kesik” I replied. She began typing on her computer.




“Lucky for you there’s only one Kesik in the hospital tonight.” She smiled. “First floor, room 177.”




“Thanks.” I smiled. She smiled back.




162,164,169,172,174,177.




I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. I cracked it open.




“Come in.” I heard him say.




“Hi, sir.” I smiled shyly.




“Calie.” He said in surprise. “Hi.”




I waved and smiled.




“I wasn’t expecting any company.” He said, trying to sit up without hurting his leg.




“Is it okay that I’m here?” I asked.




“Sure.” He said optimistically, “What I meant was none of my family was going to come see me.”




“That’s too bad.” I said, pulling up a chair beside his bed. “Why wont they come see you?”




“Well, the only family I have now lives far away.” He said, “I wouldn’t expect them to come all the way down here for me.”




I sighed, “How are you feeling?”




“Well, they put me in surgery right away to remove the bullet.” He explained, “Then they stitched it up.”




I nodded.




“Up until today, I never knew the magic of pain killers.” He smirked. I giggled.




“I was never so scared in my life when I found you.” I said, “I was really scared you were going to die of blood loss or something.”




“You were so brave.” He said. “You acted so- he snapped his fingers three times- wrap the leg, take the pulse, check for fever, communicate. You were amazing today.”




“Thanks.” I said, blushing, “I thought I would have froze, but I didn’t.”




“Are you going to the memorial tomorrow?” Mr.Kesik asked.




“Yeah.” I said, “But I’m a little nervous though. I don’t know everyone who’s been killed yet.”




“I guess that makes three funerals for you in one semester.” Mr.Kesik said.




“Two.” I corrected him, “Tomorrow’s memorial and kailiegh’s.”




“Your father?” He reminded me.




“Oh yeah.” I said, shocked I forgot, “I almost didn’t remember.”




“I don’t think you want to remember.” He said, “I think you wish everything could just stay as it was.”




“You sound like a therapist.” I smirked. He gave a tiny smile.




“What?” I asked.




“I really shouldn’t tell you now.” He said, “But I am a therapist.”




I raised my eyebrows.




“So all that time at school you were an undercover therapist?”




He laughed. “I’m a part-time fitness teacher. I’m a therapist for a living.”




“Huh.” I said awkwardly.




“You’re set for therapy in a month, aren’t you?” He asked.




“How’d you know?” I asked in shock.




“I’m your therapist.” He said bluntly.




“Seriously?” I asked loudly.




“Yes. I’ve known since March.”




“Wow.” I said in shock, “That’s coincidental.”




He nodded in agreement.




We kind of stared each other for a minute.




“I should probably go.” I said, standing up. “It’s getting late.”




“Calie?” Mr.Kesik said.




“Yeah?”




“Thanks for visiting me.” He said. Then he opened his arms.




I blushed a bit and hesitantly gave him a one-armed hug.




“You’re welcome.” I said, a bit breathless.




“Bye, Calie.”




“Bye.”



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