Post by christoffer kyle mackenzie on May 6, 2009 21:55:54 GMT -5
DOCTOR DOCTOR !
give me the news
Little legs swung from the table in one of the many rooms the building held. It smelled heavily of clean. A smell that Chris disliked very much. It was the hospital, a place this boy ended up very often. Oh he was very much accident prone, always getting cuts and bruises and what not. This time, however, it was a very serious injury, one might have thought. Trying to keep his hand elevated as much as possible, Chris examined the crimson stained towel that was gingerly wrapped around his left hand. It was dripping now, being soaked with this kid's blood, but it didn't bother Chris. Infact, he liked it. He adored everything about blood and how it circulated through your veins, how it escaped your body with the slightest penetration of the skin... how one could die with losing too much.
Giggling like a child, the free spirited seventeen year old wiggled on his seat to see where the blood drops would land on the floor. He was begginning to make an interesting pattern now, making his full bottom lip curl up, taking the thinner top lip with it to complete a little smirk. Some would call him mentally insane, some would call him a child, and some would just smiile and walk away because Christoffer Kyle Mackenzie was just that way. He would make you smile, or gorss you out, just like a normal boy would do. And to some it got annoying, to others you just couldn't help but be immature with him. It was just his way to make friends. It was his way of being, of living. It was just... him.
Taking another look at his design on the ground, Chris looked back up to the door and sighed. He was getting impatient, waiting for the doctor to come back with his supplies. Today, Chris would be getting several stitches. Nothing huge, but nothing small either. The hopspital has asked Chris to call someone to pick him up when he was finished here, and Chris had to call one of his good friends, Tori. She was his BEST friend. Nothing less than that. She was always there, never ever left him alone when he was in trouble and it went the same for him. He was always there for her and never left her side. They were like twins almost. Excpet that she was obviously taller... and female.
Size six shoes kept hitting the metal part of the bed as he sat there, swinging his legs. This wasn't a patient's room, this was the doctor's room. And he was getting stiches. It was a painful proceedure, that much chris knew, but it didn't bother him. What bothered him right now was the fact that the doctor was taking so long. And the fact that his best friend was taking forever to get here. She was supposed to be all up in his face right now, asking him what he'd done. But she wasn't and he was getting a little frustrated with that fact. He growled under his breath just as the doctor came back in with the supplies he needed. He smiled at Chris and Chris gently smiled back... not at the doctor but at the very fit male nurse behind him. Chris winked and giggled, looking back to the doctor who was getting the novacain ready.
When the doctor left the room to get some extra gauze, he told the nurse to keep an eye on the boy just to make sure that his hand was numb enough by the time he got back. Smirking childishly, Chris's heart fluttered as the very attractive male nurse made his way to Chris with a towel of sorts. "Now, don't move... this might sting a little," he said in a deep sexy voice. Bitting his lower lip Chris moved a little as the towel was placed over the wound. Eyes filling with tears from the pain, he winced away from the evil towel. "Here, give me your hand," he said, taking it from Chris, sending chills down the boy's spine. the nurse blew on Chris's hand in a sensual way, making Chris close his eyes and lean his head back a little. "Better?" He whispered and Chris nodded his head, opening his eyes again, just in time to see the doctor's white coat.
The doctor smiled and thanked the nurse, sending him back to help another. The nurse winked back at Chris and walked out of the room. His cheeks red, Chris beamed, looking at the doctor. "you have some nice nurses here mister!" he replied looking happy as the doc stiched him right up. He nodded, continuing his work as chris sat there, thinking about Victoria. She was supposed to be here already! Where was she?
word count; 800
muse; Silence
notes; LOL! hitting on the nurse
tag;VICTORIA/OPEN!
