{𝒯𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈} |By @Frind the Shapeshifter|

|:An unexpected Guest:| #3

Connie was at work with a fresh pair of scrubs on and a lap coat on. Her hair is nicely combed and small amounts of makeup on her face to hide the dark circle on her face. She'll probably get sick if she keeps up not getting enough sleep. " Goodness, I'm tired" Connie says, yawning as she leans on her desk. She thought maybe she could get a bit of sleep while waiting for a call from a patient or a new patient all together. the ringing of the phone would be heard, Connie groans and looks up and glares at the phone " I just wanna scream" Connie mutters before picking up the phone and growls into the phone " what? New patient or old patient??" "ah, sorry to bother you Dr. Kin but we have a new patient that got into a bar fight and is badly hurt" James said. Connie sighs and gets up from her desk grabbing her pager " it's fine dr.fitzherbert it's my job even if I'm on break I'm under oath I'll meet you there what room?" Connie asked, clipping her pager onto her lap coat. "Room 120" James says as he reads the paper, " okay thank you I'll be right there" Connie says as she quickly leaves her office and makes her way to room 120 she knows there is probably equipment set up already so she doesn't need to worry about it.

|:TIME SKIP TO ROOM 120:|

"ah Dr. Kin, thanks for coming" James said, Connie shakes her head and wave him of "its nothing it's our job after all.. let's see what we're looking at we don't have all the time in the world after all" "Alright, good luck Dr. Kin" James says as he walks off, " thank you.." Connie whispers before taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out to calm her nerves, connie grabs the door handle then walked in and walked over the patient's bed stopping she stares at the patient face and had to night her lip to keep her from cruising "godda- hehe mean good day.." Connie says gritting her teeth before yanking the disinfecting wipes from the metal stand that contain the equipment. Connie then cleaned the wound as harshly as she could without making the injury worse. "Connie? ah! it's so lovely to see your beautiful face again" Raoul flirts as he looks at Connie. Connie grumbles and grabs a syringe full of something that will numb the pain when she sews a wound close. " I can either give you this or sew you close without it.. it'll be painful but won't kill you so. If you don't want pain save it for when you aren't bleeding out damn it" Connie says glaring at raoul she's lucky her makeup is covering up her blush she hated how easy she is to fluster, "I can handle it" Raoul says as he watches Connie, "I can handle it" Raoul says as he watches Connie. Connie gritted her teeth an place the syringe down and grabs a stitching needle " have it your way don't blame me" Connie mumbles leaning over Raoul and started to sew his wound close, Raoul hisses in pain as he tries to not scream like a little bitch. Connie lets out a small laugh as she continues to stitch " see you can't even talk, you should have listened to me hone- " Connie goes quietly as soon as she realizes she was about to call him honey like she does everyone but knowing him it'll just go to his head. "Did you just call me hon- OW OW!" Raoul yells in pain as he tries to hold in the tears, "... poor boy you seem to be delusional" Connie says quickly finishing the stitching and then wrapping the wound with a bandage "now that that's over I have to ask you questions. And no it's not that it's for your health" Connie grumbles grabbing Raoul's patient sheet "first Where did you get your injury?" "looks like someone cares for me!" Raoul says "well i got it in a bar fight" Raoul says with pride, "God I'm glad joan didn't inherited your insufferable pride" Connie mumbles under her breath before speaking up "as I said this usbt because I care it's because I'm unfortunate your doctor today believe me if your still here tomorrow I'm making James take my shift. And really? You're still getting into bar fights. You're gonna lose your lives if you keep your drinking habits up." Connie says as she write down on the sheet " .. ugh I'll save that question for last" connie says glaring at the sex question, she hates that she always has to ask this question no matter what, "what's the last question love?" Raoul asks as he tries to flirt with Connie. " First of all don't call me love, I'm a doctor, call me as such" Connie mumbles as looks down at raoul then back at the clipboard slowly moving it in front of her face as she talks " achem... it.. uh.. have you had.. introcorse in the last 3 months " connie says her voice kinda cracked as she spoke.

"umm would you be mad if i said yes?" Raoul asks as he smiles in pride, " no not really, why would I? So what you have sex you wernt that good at it anyways" Connie says huffing she was half lying " that's all my work related questions but now I have a few personal questions" "oh? what's that doll?" Raoul asks, "Who is Christine, and how old are you?" Connie says as she puts the sheet back and takes off her gloves then throws them away " you don't have to answer me but.. I still would like to know, and maybe if you do answer some questions I'll let you ask me some questions any question" Connie says as she sat down at the visitor chair. "ah, Christine, she was a beauty for sore eyes. She was a singer at the burned down theatre. but a terrifying and hideous beast ruined it all, killed her" Raoul says with a lie

"Sure okay I totally believe you" Connie mumbles leaning back in her chair. "I guess we should play twenty one questions.. go ahead and ask me one I should have been on break but you had to role in here with a fucking stab wound." "Alright, how do you know about Christine? and how did you know i know her?" Raoul asks, Connie looks at Raoul and yawns "a puppet show if you will" connie days somewhat lying so what telling the truth " why did you get into a fight this time?" "Some bastard was talking shit about me" Raoul says but he asks something "but wan you mean puppet. . .do you mean the beast of London?" Raoul asks with a very stern face, Connie ley out a small chuckle "you be surprised how many people talk shit about you" Connie says before looking away awkwardly " beast of the who what? I have no idea what that is.. anyways haha I should probably call my son's school" Connie says trying to make an excuse to leave. Raoul looks at Connie with suspicion but lets it go, "wait you have a son?" Raoul asks, Connie looked at Raoul before slowly looking away nervously " yes.. I do...Why?" "Whose kid is it?" Raoul asks, Connie grabs the sleeves of her coat and stares at her lap not speaking " my son is 8 and.. we broke up like how long ago raoul?" connie says her voice small raoul could probably hardly hear her

". . ." Raoul stays quiet as he stares at Connie, Connie shoulders start shaking as she tries not to cry " p..Please say something or stop staring at me.. I didn't have to say anything" Connie says whimpering, upset at being stared at thinking she's being judged. a knock could be heard, as james walks in "Dr. Kin, it's time for your break" Connie looked over at James, stood up and quickly ran out of the room, tears messing up her makeup when she left to go lock herself in her office. "I'll be right back sir" James said as he tried to catch up with Dr. Kin "Connie wait up! hey are you ok?" James asks, Connie looks at James with puffy teary eyes "y-yeah I'm fine why?" Connie lied holding her arms for comfort. "Hey, you can tell me anything Connie '' James says as he walks over to Connie, Connie looked up at James and hugged him tight " I'm so-sorry this is unprofessional.. that guy he's.. Joand's biological father.. you know the story I've told you..." Connie says her voice barely above a whimper. "holy shi- hey it's ok" James said as he went to hug her, "N-no it's not! Now- now he knows- he has a reason to be in my life know legally-" Connie says crying her eyes out on James white coat her makeup staining it, "hey it's ok, he-hey i have an idea what if me and i guess the umm creature help keep him away from you?" James says, "James.. His name is Fantoccio and I dont know I'm more worried about joan.. I can lose him if Raoul really wants to" Connie says looking down " can you watch Joan for a bit? .. while I figure out what to do?" "Of course" James said "you might wanna go home and have a rest," James said as he tried to get Connie home and rest. Connie nodded and went to her office to get ready to leave her apartment and finally rest.

[HI! so sorry i was gone for a while ;-;  ]

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