Vampire: Part three

In a matter of time I find myself at more large wooden doors, knocking on them I hear a familiar voice that soothes me.

“Hello, yes come in. I have been expecting you”. Yes this was Dr. Morris, she was the person who found me as a small child, orphaned when the werewolves butchered my family. She took me to the elder and that night he turned me vampire, he granted me the opportunity to take revenge for my family. He granted me eternal life.

“Hello Sollari” I was greeted with as I entered the room,

“Hello Maria, think you can fix me?” I say with a smile.

“I’ll see what I can do. Could you sit your werewolf kicking ass on this chair please”.

I smiled and sat down.

“Oh my my, you do get yourself into a mess” she smiles and unzipped the top of my leathers and moved the collar back to get at the wound. After looking at it carefully she told me,

“The bullet is still in there, im going to have to pull it out, you may want to grip the arms of the chairs or bite on something” she said going over to the cabinet to get a pair of pliers out to pull the bullet out.

“Hey im a big girl” I said smiling,

“Yes but pain happens to the best of us”. She walked back over with the pliers,

“Brace yourself”. I took a sharp breath in and prepared. She grabbed hold of the end of the bullet and pulled it out with force

“Argh” I shouted and gripped the arm of the chair tight.

“Got it.” She said holding it up in front of me.

“Thanks” I said with a slight smile. The bullet clanked as it fell into a metal dish.

“Did you win?” she asked going to get some water and some cotton wool to clean me up.

“Of course” I said smiling. She laughed walking back to me.

“Well I tell you, I couldn’t do that, I don’t have guts like you”

“Yeah you do, you have to look at me when I come back from it, that takes a stomach to hold I bet.”

“Yeah I guess, I will never forget the time you came back with that massive gash through your side, now that took a few stitches.” She dabbed the cotton wool into the water and wiped the blood off from around the hole.

“Yeah, I still have that scar. Bastards.” I laughed. She laughed with me. She cleaned it up, then went to a cupboard and got a needle and some stitches. Returning to me she began to stitch me up.

“So what do you have planned next?” she asked

“Well I just do what im told to do, so anything that comes up.”

“Ahh so you live by other peoples word?”

“Well im still alive aren’t I?”

“Yeah but held together with stitching” she laughed as she made a not and cut of the excess.

“All done” she smiled and gathered all the equipment and threw it away.

“Thank you” I said giving her a small hug.

“This is what im here for. Seriously im a doctor” I laughed.

“Well I guess I will see you soon, when I need repairing again”

“Okey dokey” she said and went back to her business. I walked out feeling happier after our little chat.