Chasing Pavements 19~I'm doctor I'm the patient~ A/N:I know another short one x3 but I'm working on it at least!

If I could've helped I would've, but I couldnt...

So I'm sat against the door of the room in the hospital, crying my eyes out before everyone who passes by. Waiting for a sign that Roxas is okay. He had lost a lot of blood-I could tell that from my own view on him. But it scared me to find him there crashed out and passed out on the bed all in white. He looked like an angel either way and it in a way made me very happy, but more sad than anything.

All I could do was wait and sit out here waiting for an answer, from anyone even from the god I didnt believe in-anything would do right now. Some sign that he'll be okay etc. It's unbearable-waiting out here, not knowing what's going on, and since Roxas didnt have any visitors allowed in his room all I could do was wait even longer-

My bloody ankles I left ignored even after several stares from others who went on minding their own business. If I got more of this wait I would be left to rot in insanity, left where I was before all of this already-I should rather say I'd be deeper in it.

"Dear, we cant have you in the halls like that, dont you have a home to go to? I can call your parents, but you just cant stay here for so long." A nurse spoke up at dark. I didnt know what time it was, all I knew was that I could see the stars in the sky from a window at the end of the hall. Roxas was like my star, my hope, my dream. Everything-so I stopped looking at the stars.

". . . I'm alright, ma'm I dont mind staying here." I answered dully

"But-"

"I said I dont want to go." I spoke up with a hurt and yet more mean look at her. She couldnt tell me what to do or where to go, she has no info of me. She cant direct me.

Soon my eyes gave in and I rested my head on my knees next to the door, sleeping a long dream. . .

"Honey, sweetheart-open your eyes please." My shoulder was shoken and I immeadiatly sprung up. I know what I want-I wanted Roxas, a message about him.

I stared up at a man in a long white robe with a folder in his arms. A doctor-a enemy I had to bare with since I could remember.

I kept my look on him, blankly, he sighed a long sigh, he seemed...tired and worried. "We cant have you stay here...If you want to hide from home or whatever you might b- oh bloody hell, look at yourself-you need to be cleaned up!" He screeeched suddenly picking me up with ease and running me down the hall to a private room.

My meltic bleach blonde hair bounced up and down as I was flung over his shoulder and watching the ground move in swift motions.

He ordered me to change into a pair of jeans and a T-shirt he handed me, I did as I was told and cleaned up. I trotted over to where he was waiting, wincing slightly when he heaved me up on the counter inspecting my feet.

"How old are you? 13, 14?" He asked raising an eyebrow at me.

I blinked quietly answering slowly, "I'm turning 17 soon..." Closest thing I could say was that. I knew I was a tiny girl and mistaken as a little girl often. Insulting as it can be-being seen as young can sometimes be beneficial. Not always good though.

He raised his eyebrows slightly but left it at that. "And you are here...because?"

I swallowed and blinked once, "M-my boyfriend..is staying here-he was in a very b-bad accident.." I say shyly and quickly adding, "His name is Roxas...Roxas Hiyumi.."

He nodded once already knowing who I was speaking of, "Ah, well-he should be able to talk to tonight or rather tomorrow-you, young lady need to certainly go home, we cant have you stay here.." the tall man spoke softly. "Namine, was it?"

I looked at him closely, "I..didnt tell you my name..."

He spoke little and held his head low mumbeling something along the lines of "I worked for your doctor" or something like that with substituding I suppose. He stood up looking at me, "Well then, you should be going now-see you soon!"

I glared and bit my lip, trotting towards the exit of the hospital.

I looked back once...Who was that..?