The Magical Werewolf: Chapter 26
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Rating: R
I tried to stay awake but couldn't, all I could do was drift in and out of the dark. I was consumed by the fear that Vesamis was lurking in the shadows, biding her time to end my life. She knew I was here and that's not a good sign. The were's needed to be warned before anything else goes wrong. Voices could be heard as I came and went, while pictures of faces that were not really there slowly entered and exited my dreams. The rain could be heard falling on the window seal, when I finally came to an empty room. No one was here and the only light was the illumination of a night light on the wall. A door to my right opened letting in a beam of bright light. Someone hit a switch and my eyes were assalted by fierce light from above. When I could see, the first thing that came into my line of sight was Ms. Blake. She looked like death killed over with bugged out eyes, with deep dark circles under them. There was a coffe cup in her right hand and a newspaper in her left. She grabbed a seat by the window without saying a word to me. Ms. Blake unfolded the newspaper and started reading it while drinking her java.
My bladder began to protest wanting to be released as soon as possible. I gently slid off the bed, trying not to aggrivate my injury. Pulling along my little machine on wheels I very slowly tried to made it to the bathroom one step at a time. I had barely got two steps, when something crashed to the floor.Quickly turning around, I noticed that Anita was staring at me with her mouth gaped open. Then all of a sudden, she threw her hands up, turned quickly around to face the window and screamed, "Dammit Gravits, put some clothes on."
I looked down and there I stood butt ass naked with tubes coming out of my right arm. Oh by the goddess this was just embarrissing. I grabbed for the sheet off the bed or tried to and tripped over my cords and fell flat on my face. I had to suck in a breath to keep from yelping at the pain that is not only going through my chest, but my man hood as well. The machines started going bonkers and a the room door flew open with a slam against the wall. Turning my face slowly that way, I noticed that a plump nurse was standing there getting a good look at my naked bare side. She shook her head appreciatively and smiled, while coming to help me off the floor. She, to me, looked to be in her thirties with long blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing all white and her name tag read Rose Carpentar on it. Picking me up with the strenght of a rhino, she got me back onto the bed and began fixing the machines. Ms. Carpentar looked down at me and smiled again, causing me to grab for the sheet and wrapped it around me with an embarresed smile. She apparently liked what she saw and it made me uncomfortable, while turning my face a few shades of red. Oh wait til the elders here this, they'll have a field day with this one.
Ms. Carpentar patted me on the shoulder when she was finished rehooking the machines and said sweetly, "I'll be right back with a gown in a few seconds hon."
As she was walking out the door, snickering came from the corner of the room. I turned around to stare at Ms. Blake, who by now has her face hidden behind the news paper. Glaring at her I asked, "What do you find so funny?"
"Oh, nothing. Garfield is just so funny," she squecked.
That gave me more rounds to glare at her, cause I knew the truth and she was trying real hard not to laugh at my prodicament. The nurse came back with my gown and handed it to me along with a piece of paper. I glanced up at her and she just winked at me, while saying, "If your ever in my neighborhood give me a call. Ok."
Before I could politely turn her down, she was out the door faster than a kangaroo running across the australia desert. Anita went into a full blown snicker and it was ticking me off. As soon as the door shut behind the nurse, I hopped off the bed threw off the sheet right in front of her. Prancing to the bathroom with the gown over my shoulder, pulling the medicine and food machine once again behind me, I yelled back at her, "If it's all the same to you alot of woman like what I have to offer, Thank you very much."
With her mouth gapping wide open, I slammed the bathroom door in her face. Teach her to make fun of me when it comes to woman oggling over me. Give her a piece of the action and she what's she got to say about. If she's anything like Tamika, she'll try to shoot me in the privates just to prove a point that she wasn't impressed with my package. Some days it just doesn't pay to be me.