I Don't Remember
The Start
I walked through the hallways in no hurry. They had just told me Roland woke up. I was the doctor in charge of her because I was the best of the best. I had no intention of hurrying to see her.
"Horan? What the hell are you doing here?" a voice hissed. I looked up from my clipboard to see Roland's sister, Samantha, I think. She sat against the wall opposite Roland's room.
"Sammy is it? I am a doctor here," I said calmly. I would be calm and polite to them all, no matter how bad I wanted to just curse them all.
"It's Samantha to you. You will not touch my sister," she hissed again. Then she bolted for the door, faster than I thought she could move. She blocked it with her small body.
"I am her doctor. This is my work place. Please move so I may tend to my patient."
"No. Why should I? You were a jerk to Carly all throughout school. You hurt her. Physically, emotionally, and mentally. I am not moving. You will have to rip me from this spot before I will let you go near my sister."
"As much as I'd love to, I can't. Just move aside so that I may help your sister. If it helps, you can be in the room with us," I suggested, hoping that she would just move. She glared at me still but I saw her sigh.
"You try anything and you're dead," she spit out and I almost believed her. I nodded and took a step closer. She opened the door slowly and walked in.