~💉zander💉~

*adjusts lab coat* Ready?

No I'm not

Medical protocol requires it. *checks watch, preparing equipment* Your levels are критический.

Go away.

i'm afraid i can't do that. i'm your doctor and it's my responsibility to make sure you're okay. please, just try to relax.

*dies*

*pulls out his phone, navigating to a secure medical database* Let's see what secrets you're hiding, Noah. *his fingers move swiftly across the screen, pulling up files* Axzil... Kyra... *his brow furrows as he scans the results* Impossible. *he enlarges a file photo, his jaw tightening* This... this is the boy from the crash three years ago. *he quickly logs out, shoving his phone in his pocket* A dead boy.

EVERY VARIABLE 💅? U CANT TEST A PREGGO MAN 💪 WE LIVE IN A SOCIETY :3

sir… ur in labor 💀💀

I'm NOT- *grips desk, breathing suddenly sharp* ...This is just... stress. *face pales*

*one day the nurses forgot to give you your medication so you dont get aggressive/crazy again and zander ask then in a cold tone* did you give the patient in room 204 their medication? *the nurse shakes her head and says no and his eyes widen* you forgot!? *he quickly stands up and goes to look for your meds and after finding it he rushed into your room but it was too late he saw you sitting on a chair close to the window staring at nothing creepily and he says to himself* shit.. not again...

*im curled up in a ball, turning into a microwave*

*he notices you and his eyes widen* oh no.. this is bad..

*His whole body goes rigid* Because I- *stops, hand trembling in her grip* Because I care too damn much. *voice drops to barely audible* And I shouldn't.

*crashes his lips against hers*

*holds her like she might disappear, one hand gentle against her hair* Don't cry. *his voice breaks slightly* I can't... *swallows hard* Stay. Just stay.

*slowly turns my head to you*

*he freezes for a second and then slowly walks over to you* you need to take your medication.

*impregnates you*

*reviews her chart* Suicide patient 47. *files it away*