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Short Story - Kids
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I never thought I'd handle this lunatic again, I mean—! There are a lot of mental hospitals out there but why?! Why did that crazy bastard have to be thrown here, worse yet I became his personal doctor.
Fuck the money!
I'm tired of dealing with people who have violent psychopath souls! AARGHHH! Complaining is free.
"Hah~" I pinched my forehead while closing the map containing files that contained the patient's biodata that I will handle is none other than Yolan.
Poor young master, now had a severe sewing wound on his face. Nonya Maki is really cruel, no wonder—back when seeing this man's behavior; I even as a stranger can't forgive her what else that woman is. Yes, although Mr. William is not a good choice either.
Hahey! Free to think about other people's lives, let's see what happens to that crazy half-crazy, ill-fated man out there.
He huddled at the end of the wall, shaking in fear as if traumatized. Your own fault, from the file I read—he had a personality change due to shock.
Maybe because of the actions that Maki did not do or also he was shocked because he got a big rejection. Come to think of it, isn't it for the size of this young master's mental man to be too weak?
Uh?!
I forgot, he just wanted to be a man 4 years back. The rest of the creature's life is filled only by pretense and mingling among women. No wonder he was mentally shaken, just a little push could make him turn back.
Discomfort; at the same time sad.
"Sir Yolan?" I tried to call, at least sit in the chair right across from my desk. Or people will assume that I am a cruel doctor of souls.
He shook again, had this been the world of the novel and the man was the protagonist in it; perhaps he would not have ended up pitifully like this. Another story that he is the antagonist—isn't such an ending suitable for him?
Srett—!
I stood up from the bench, that was enough. It is better to take him to the room, do a consultation session what 'that will be later after the condition of this man becomes a little more stable. Other than the mental shock perhaps he felt banished because of the parents of this master who sent him forcibly.
"Oh!" The first day alone is troublesome, hopefully there will be no stupid incident later. Ya~ although that hope seems to sound futile.
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"How have you been doing in the past few days?" ask me. Already past 8 months of treatment, unexpectedly this master named Yolan improved quickly—although at the beginning I really felt troubled. But thankfully.
He seems a little bit like he can lead a normal life.
The man who had the mane of silver hair glanced, the black circumference under his eyes was visible between the pale skin. He chuckles.let me guess.
"Nightmare?" a frightening specter that usually occurs in humans. Yolan nodded, weird—why new now?
"Is there something bothering you sir Yolan?" ask again. Maybe he recalled the figure from Madam Maki so that he could not get quality sleep, should I give him a new prescription medicine or some kind of therapeutic scent candle so that he could be a little relaxed?
He nodded again, there was a slight pause before then Yolan chose to open the cleft lip of his. Word sounds heard.
"Yeah~" is simple with a fairly weak tone. Shit, this got me thinking.
"Can you tell me a little Sir Yolan?"
He was speechless, a funny response when I suddenly asked him a question. Yolan flashed a difficult gaze, I waited for Janis what answer this man would say.
"Doctor Neli?"
Yea?
"—When do you have time to play with me?"
"Huh?"
Waitie? Whatdoes thatmean?
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"Hehe..." Why is he chuckling?
I hissed, glaring at Yolan who was holding my stomach on the bed. I think playing what he meant was a type of game in the actual context—it turns out he asked to be accompanied all night while telling stories. Sleeping together in his patient room, is not this included in the overtime category. Even the higher-ups specifically asked me to fulfill the wishes of this spoiled young master, just because of the large nominal sent into the hospital account.
Sucks.
Lying up for a long time makes me—a little sleepy. Damn, it turns out that the comfort of the darkness managed to entrap me to go with him.
"Good night doctor~"
Um?
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"Hoekk! Yuck!" It felt like the inside of my stomach was burning, I spewed out all my breakfast this morning. Too bad—who sprayed a strange scent into my room. Just a few seconds there it felt like this stomach was churning, as a result like a madman I ran to the bathroom.
"You okay doc?" asked one of the nurses who looked so sorry for me. My head turned, trying to look okay I answered.
"Yeah~ but I feel a little sensitive with the scent today..."
"really?" paro him. I nodded, trying to stand up and fix my white coat that looked shabby. He gave a researching gaze from toe to head as I walked towards him; out of the mental hospital's public bathroom.
"I don't want to talk about the no-no doc, it's just.. do you feel that your stomach is a little filled?"
Degh's!
I fell silent, spontaneously raising my hand to my stomach and touching it. The nurse was right.
With a horror face I looked down.
"It seems like it's better for doctor Neli to the general department to do a medical examination," I'm the petrified one agreeing to the idea of this female nurse.
I better be there later, it wouldn't hurt to try to ask.
"Yups.. You are positively 4 months pregnant..."
WHWHAT?
That statement rang in my mind. Obviously impossible, I haven't even dated men in a long time let alone been in bed with them because of my busy work.
And Neli? Where did the tadpole in your stomach come from? Until he swelled like this.
I DON'T KNOW!
Damnit damnit! What the hell is going on?!
"Doctor?" the call caught my attention, the figure of Yolan sitting right in front of it raised an innocent gaze. Am I too focused on thinking, to the point of ignoring her figure?
"You okay?" My heavy heart nodded.
He suddenly raised his hand and linked the object with mine, asking.
"Related?"
Again I lowered my chin.
"If there's a problem, I'm ready to listen to your story, doc."
Ah~
It's a little touching. Treatment for 1 year and a half more was not in vain.
I don't think it's a problem if I tell you. By capitalizing on that belief I began to tell the matter of the creatures that grew inside my womb.
He seemed happy to hear it, until the point I told him the next part about the plan I had thought of.
Namely, aborting.
"Don't think you can get my son out of your belly doctor,"
DEGH!
Whahuh?
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