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**still working on the title**

Chapter 4 - Dr Eleanor Kind -______(insert your name.)

I forced my eyes open, a thundering pain in my head made me groan. I waited for my eyes adjust to the white room. A hospital? I was lying in a white bed and Chanyeol was sitting in a chair next to the bed, his head was resting on the bed and his hands grasped onto my left hand. An IV drip was stuck in my veins. I tightened my grip on his hands and he woke up. "You're awake!" He said happily. My throat was dry and it hurt to speak, so I nodded. "Wait here." He said as he got up, I panicked and without thinking I pulled his arm. The tug was a bit too forceful and he landed on me. Our faces were centimeters away from each other. I looked into his brown eyes, they always made me feel so warm and safe. I blushed and let go of his arm, but he did move from this position. His cheeks baca me rosy aswell. I wanted to open my mouth and ask "what are you doing?" But my throat burned. He inched his face closer to mine. What's happening? I questioned myself. Me closed his eyes and tilted his head. I think he's going for a kiss!! My face burned read and my palms became sweaty. I heard a doorknob jiggle and my bestfriend jumped off me. His parents and a doctor walked in. "____'s awake!" His mum shouted. The doctor was a man, he looked like someone...I just couldn't place. The face of the man who killed my mother flashed across the doctor's face. I flinched and tears blurrier my vision. I sat up and wiped my tears, I saw a plastic cup of water on the side table and lubricated my dry, desert throat. "Um...." I started and they all looked at me, "I request a femal doctor." I said shakily. "I'm sorry, I am your doctor." "If you do not get me a female doctor I refuse to co-operate." I said confidently and ripped the IV drip out of my arm. It hurt a lot more than I thought it would. They all gasped and rushed to my aid. The doctor realising I was serious, replaced my IV drip and went to get another doctor. "Don't do that ever again!" Said Chanyeol's mum, "yeah are you crazy?" He questioned. "That was very dangerous." Said his dad. I ignored all of their comments and thought about Chanyeol's attempt to kiss me. He was acting so natural and normal and didn't give me an awkward look, maybe I was overreacting.

A young doctor walked in, her brown hair was done up in a tight bun and her glasses were rectangle. "I am your new doctor. I am Eleanor Kind." She smiled. "I'm sorry about all of your beautiful hair," she said "we had to clean your wound." My right hand reached up to my head to find no hair. I'm bald? I sighed, "it took me ages to grow it that long." They all looked at me and laughed. I smiled back, I'm still able to smile, but not as I used to unfortunately...

"Look what you did to yourself!" Said Miss Kind, "She touched my left arm and I saw that the area around the IV drip was bruised. "It's because you took it out too roughly." She scolded. Her tone was motherly aswell, but she didn't look old enough to be a mother. Pools of salty tears formed at my bottom eyelids. She noticed the tears and smiled warmly "Don't worry, you'll be out if the hospital soon." I wrapped my arms around her and cried. Chanyeol's family looked sadly at the sight. The doctor was surprised and didn't know what to do. "You don't have to hug me back, just let me stay like this for a bit more." I sobbed. Miss Kind looked at Chanyeol's mother, "the night she was emitted into hospital, her parents passed." I felt the doctor's arms wrap around me. I couldn't hold back the tears.




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