One New Message (Random Updates)

Chapter 22

"Werewolves are part human, Luke," Corey rolled his eyes, "so we can't be tribrids."

"Witches and warlocks are human too," Luke sighed in annoyance. "Duh, it was proven on Vampire Diaries and Legacies." He winked at Jade, "We're vampire, werewolf, warlocks."

"Anyway," Brandon groaned as he rolled his eyes and continued to run his fingers through her hair. "I know it's going to be hard but try not to be scared, we will be with you, you won't be alone anymore."

"Never," Corey nodded as he gently squeezed her hand. "Whenever you are ready, my Dreamkitten."

She looked over at him and whimpered slightly, "Promise?"

"Pinky promise," he smiled gently, "and you know I told you I would never ever break a pinky promise, they are the ultimate promise."

"Don't let go," she whispered.

"We won't," Corey and Brandon promised as she squeezed Nosferatu closer to her chest.

"Okay," she breathed as she let out a deep sigh. "Sooner I go up there, the sooner I can leave."

Corey turned her face so she was facing him, "You will not stay up there, Jade," he promised. "As soon as you want to leave we will."

She gulped and nodded, "Okay."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead. She looked up at him shocked while he just smiled. "Come on, let's go get that evidence, my sneaky little kitten."

She let slip a little giggle as Brandon got up so she could get off the bed. "Wait," Sean said as he grabbed another hospital gown. He handed it to Corey so he could help cover her back and tied it in the front.

She placed her feet on the ground and groaned a little as she stood. "Okay," she whispered as Brandon and Corey helped keep her steady. "I can do this," she whispered to herself as she slowly left the room and headed to the elevator.

"Yes, you can," Corey affirmed as he gently squeezed her hand. "Ready?"

"No," she shook her head, "but I never will be."

Corey pressed five and she tightened her grip as the elevator started going up. Jade could swear the twins and both doctors could hear her racing heartbeat, she definitely could hear it. The ding announcing their arrival made her jump as the door slid open. Corey squeezed her hand again as both doctors stepped out and held their hands over the sensor, giving Jade plenty of time to gather her strength before she stepped back onto the floor that she swore was hell.

"Jade, back again are we?" a nurse asked with fake sweetness once Jade stepped up next to Sean. "Well, your room is ready."

"She's not here for a stay," Sean said through clenched teeth. "And I will be speaking to your supervisor about your condescending attitude. These people don't need your preconceived notions and false support when they are already struggling with whatever battles they are enduring. Get off this floor and out of my hospital right now."

"You heard him," a deep voice said from behind Jade.

"Dr...Dr...Dr. Roberts," a few nurses stuttered in disbelief. "We weren't expecting you, Sir."

"I can see that," Dr. Roberts said as he stepped up next to Jade. "I want every file of every patient, including Miss Ford's and all the discharged ones for the past ten years sent to my computer and the physical files sent to my office in the next thirty minutes and if I even suspect there are alterations made you will not like the repercussions, am I understood?"

"Yes Sir," The head nurse nodded as she went to the main desk.

"She was always nice to me," Jade whispered, tugging on Corey's sleeve. "She's nice."

"Okay, Pebbles, I'll let the docs know," Brandon whispered back before stepping up behind the two doctors. He whispered to them and Jade watched as both of them barely nodded.

"Come on, Sweetheart, show me your room," Corey murmured, "I'm right here with you."

Her hand started to slip from his but he tightened his hold on her. She looked around, her eyes wide as her body started to tremble. "She's slipping," Brandon whispered while Corey nodded. "Let her go, Core."

"No," Corey said through clenched teeth, "She said not to."

"You can hold onto her gown," Brandon pointed out. "Look, she doesn't even see us," Brandon whispered a little louder. "She's back here, and we don't exist. She's more likely to let slip some information if we don't hold her back. Trust me, Brother, if it gets too bad I won't hold you back but right now you need to let her go. Trust me."

Corey stared into his twin's darker eyes and sighed as he released his hold on the female that held a major part of his heart. Why did it feel like he was losing her? Brandon gave him a quick hug then tilted his chin to behind his twin. Corey turned and found Jade standing in a doorway of an empty room.

She was humming to herself and clutching her gown. Her stuffed animal was on the floor beside her feet. Corey cautiously walked up to her and picked it up. "Don't belong," she murmured to herself as she took a step into the room. "Don't belong here." She walked over to the window and slapped it. The tears ran down her cheek as she slapped the window again. "No more tests, green eyes, green eyes bad," she whispered as her hand slid down to the window sill. "Write, don't forget, can't forget, not right.

They watched as her fingers moved as if she was writing then pushed up on the bottom of the windowsill. Much to Sean and Dr. Roberts shock, it barely lifted and a torn piece of paper barely stuck out. A knock next door made her jump, her eyes widened even more in fear, "Time for medicine," A male nurse said, knocking again. "May I come in?"

"No," Jade shook her head, they could tell she didn't realize the nurse wasn't talking to her. "No more tests. I want to leave." She shook her head as she walked as if she was being led to the bed. "You're wrong, I don't belong here. Not meant to help you, ow! No, not straps," she shook her head back and forth while her wrists remained on the bed as if she was strapped down.

"I need to stop this," Corey said taking a step toward her.

"Wait," Sean and Dr. Roberts said at the same time, "Just wait."

Her body laid still as her head tilted to the side, "Green eyes," she slurred, her eyes more glassy than before, "wrong, dis wrong, you bad," she said looking at both the doctors, "bad, bad, doctor, night hair, oil," her eyes glared at then, "not a mouse, Nazi Scarface! Rainbow not real," her head fell back on the bed, "not forget, glass, don't forget Jade, glass bed, secrets, secrete pie, no, no touch, no, don't touch, don't want touch, no, stop, stop, please, i'll be good, stop."

"That's enough," Corey shoved past the two doctors and pulled her up into his arms, "Come back to me, DreamKitten, it's not real," he murmured as he pressed his forehead against hers. "I'm here, Sweetheart, you're safe, come back to me. I have you. Spyro has you."