Lily’s P.O.V

I had been talking to Super Softy, my moose, when the doctor came in. I sigh and flipped over on my bed, hugging Super close. “How are you feeling?” ‘No I won’t talk.’ I told Super in my mind. I stared at a circle of chairs. Support group in my room? There were people behind them. One of them poked his head out. I knew him. HI, Hij, Hike, Hime Time, Hiiii…. “Do you have to go to the bathroom? Here let’s go try.” Hime….tree, Hime...pee, Hime…. Just then he touched me. My first instinct was to run, so I did. He probably wanted to hit me, or beat me, or stick needles in me. I wasn’t staying to find out. I bolted out of the room as the things connecting me to the heart monitor were ripped off. Why was I on a heart monitor here? I saw a cart and jumped onto it, pushed away the ceiling tile above me, and pulled myself in. I closed up the hole before he even noticed I was gone. “Lillian!” he yelled, and then ran out the door. “Safe.” I heard someone say then found an air vent that it sounded like it came from. There was rustling then four guys walked out. I moved to get a better look. They heard as a mouse crawled over my foot. They looked up and I vaguely remembered them. They started walking and I followed them. They stopped at a desk. Some weird lady with a monotone voice asked them questions. They mentioned a doctor, a nurse; someone named Lily, another called Lillian, their names, and their phone numbers. They left so I headed back the way I came, trying to figure out what was going on. I plopped down in front of the room the four guys had come out of and there it was, the heart monitor, the circle of chairs, the doctor, and his hoodie sitting on a chair. I walked into the room and the doctor grabbed my arm. I tried to get away, but he kept holding it. My arm started to lose feeling and my vein was popping. He pulled out a needle, ripped the cap off with his teeth, and then expertly plunged it into my arm. I let out a scream as pain surged from my arm to my whole body. I didn’t know why but I started to go towards the bed. I fell about five feet away and as the floor said hi to my face, I decided that all guys are out to kill me and that all touch is meant to hurt, so I vowed to never touch Super again. I didn’t want to hurt him anymore.

Notes

Sorry I haven't updated in a bit. Saturday was my birthday, Sunday I needed to not do anything, and Monday I wrote more and my computer broke. I wrote this chapter on a very broken computer so it might take me a while before I can find another computer I can use. I'll try to update as much as possible. Thanks for reading my crappy story.
~That Noob