It was so lonely for Heather again. No best friend or brother/ cursh. Shawn seemed busy and May was no where to be found. She was left with herself and worried mind again. Only stupid love letters from Christopher kept her "busy."
She had a doctor's appointment today, which was Saturday. She got dressed and went to the hospital as she would normally and off to the hospital she went.
On getting to the hospital, she was confirmed her appointment with the doctor at the reception, then made way to his office.
On her way to his office, she was about to take the elevator when some men in black rush with a stretcher just passed her. She, out of general curiosity, casually followed them with her eyes. The men didn't ring any bells but something just seemed familiar.
Her curiousity pulled closer to them, so she got a better view. Her eyes widened when she recognized the man talking amongst them. 'Isn't that Derek?' she mumbled 'but what is he-'
' So Doc, you won't do the operation?' he asked clear domineering tone.The doctor flinched alittle, he had to admit, This man is very intimidating but he had to stand his ground for the integrity of the hospital. ' I would with a permission from a senior Doctor, don't you- ' ' I've got the permission' he cut the doctor short. ' Oh you do?' ' yeah... it's right here in my pocket, let me just-'
She gasped at the sight infront of her, she was utterly shocked. Derek had cornered the doctor with a pistol in his mouth. Heather couldn't believe her eyes. She just stared in utter disbelief.
' uhmmm...uhm' the doctor freaked out sticky situation he found himself. The poor man had glassy eyes already. 'Okay, so do you need anything else Doc?' he asked slightly amused at the old man's fright. The doctor shook his head saying no. ' So you will do the operation, or...' 'hmmm, hm...' the doctor agreed. ' okay problem solved, take her in!' he ordered and the other moved swiftly. He gave the doctor a sly smile as he took his gun out of his mouth. ' Go on' 'yes- yes' he hurriedly disappeared.
She staggered backwards, she was even hyperventilating.'What...Derek, gun, h-her..., Who, M-May, where's she is?' Heather rumbled. She gasped turning when she felt something tap her shoulder.
' Sh-Shawn?' she whispered still in shock and more confused. ' Hi' he replied with a bright smile ' what are you doing here?' he continued. 'Uh-well-ummm... it's a...I have an appointment, today' she managed. 'Really? Me too' 'really, but I how come you didn't tell me?' 'Babe I get it, you're upset, I'm sorry' he apologized.
Wait what just happened? Babe? 'Come on let's go' he ushered her. 'R-right' she moved along with. With her mind still wandering. She turned back a bit and her gaze met that of the intimidating man. She stared for a moment with agape eyes and slightly parted lips. Derek's gaze was rather quick and reluctant and he turned away. He stood with so much power in his Armani. Anyone who saw him would know that he has very slim patience.
What does May have to do with this man? 'What are you thinking' Shawn snapped her out of her thoughts. 'Well... nothing, the doctor should be waiting' she said and walked ahead.
Something was definitely wrong, she just couldn't figure it out...but what was?