On reaching the hospital wing the blond haired nurse who had tended to me was standing outside a room which had a big sign attached to it that said-' the room for critical patients' , another room was situated just opposite to the room , that said ward for patients hurt by curses and jinxes. The walls of the hospital wing were white and blue and reminded me of human hospitals that I had rarely visited due to high medical fees . My mother had usually tended to me whenever I got ill and took care of me using home remedies rather than paying heavy fees to the doctor . I wondered where my family was now and how they were doing . I had no contact with them since I moved here neither had I tried to . It was not because I didnt want to it was because they would ask questions I would never be able to answer and I didnt want to lie to them . I had no idea what my grandfather had told them and I didnt want to create a mess and enrage my grandfather who would already be angry due to my expeditions this week. The blond haired nurse on seeing me hurried towards me . She seemed worried and gently asked me " Are you not feeling well ? have you had any problems since you left today morning ?? " her anxious voice reminded me of the reason I had come here . I was distracted by the view of the wing and the eerie feeling that I felt being here . I looked at the nurse and asked her " I want to visit my friend in here , he's not well , his name is Cole Maxwell. He got hurt today ." I added the last statement for specification but I was certain that she already had a good idea of why I was here . Her face fell into a frown as I said the name she replied " I have had a hoard of girls coming up to me with flowers and chocolates for the alpha all day, at first I thought it was a gesture of care and support but soon I could hear girls weeping over him as he has been unconscious since the healers attended to him , recently he had woken up for food and medicine but that's it . I think he is purposely avoiding girls for some of them are too nagging even for me to bear , so be ready for rejection , also visiting hours end in 15 mins and curfew is in 30 mins meet fast and then get to your dorm " saying this she marched away probably feeling superior . If whatever the nurse said was true and Cole was avoiding girls then it would be a bad idea for me to see him because already I had one guy reject me, another rejection would be revolting.
In spite of the nagging fear of rejection I walked towards the room which had patients suffering from curses and jinxes . As soon as I stepped in, a nauseating smell filled me . It was coming from an old man who lay close to the entrance on the bed . He almost looked rotten and his clothes were soaked in some green material which I assumed was medicine . I looked around for the sign of Cole when another man walked out of a private cabin at the corner of the room. He looked like a healer as his hands were covered with some medicine and he had a few bottles floating in front of him . As soon as his eyes fell on me his face brightened . He put the bottles down on the table with a flick of his hands ,they swiftly settled themselves on the table. He smiled and his awfully young face felt more charismatic than before . He was tall about 6'0 feet and had a good build rare for healers . He also had a handsome presence which was lightened moreover with his smile . He looked young enough except I knew he wasnt . Healers were a kind of magic users that mostly were above 40 and with age their experience in this field enhanced therefore they were careful and made precise decision that depicted their age . The ones with the compassion to heal and the patience to tend became healers which no one possessed in their youth . Ossette had told me all about it . But the man looked like an exception to the case , he was now closer to me and surprised me with his warm greeting " Bonjour, my little one ."
I was abashed by his frank greeting which had rendered me speechless for a minute . Then I plucked up my courage and in a bold voice replied " hello to you too, who are you??" he seemed amused by my greeting he smiled and said " I am a healer as you have already concluded, my name is Terry Wilson, little one ." on hearing his reply I couldnt control my self , unfiltered words fell out of my mouth " just because you are a massive giant you don't get to call me little one ." his laughter glazed through the silent room. Then he composed himself and with a little smirk he said " you are, my little one dear , however much you deny it ." then he walked out of the room unabashed by the conversation we had and without a further look in my direction , disappeared out of sight . There were some really crazy people out here in this academy.
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The lost girl
Fantasy" where R u going !! can't u see the road ends there !!!! " he pulled her off the edge of the road shaking her so that he could bring her into reality. He didn't know that she did not want to step out of her trance and see the reality.