The Joke Is Over (Sequel to Late Night Partiers), chapter 7
With a brisk and coffee in hand Mike rolled back towards the elevator. As he approached the doors to the cafeteria a man jumped in front of him.
"Excuse me Sir, I have to get back to my room," said Mike.
"I'm afraid you may not make it back to your room Dirnt," said the man crackling his knuckles.
Mike thought, 'Oh shit," as he rolled away from the man and dropping his coffee and the brisk.
The man followed him and Mike wen through the other door, "Mike your going to get it.."
"Why!?" shouted Mike still rolling around the room and the man chasing after him. one of the wheels on the wheel chair hit the side of one of the tables sending Mike flying through the air landing on his hip. "Ahhh, shittt!!!!!"
"Now, Dirnt," said the man stepping over him. "It's you and me!"
"WTF!? I don't even freakin know you!" yelled Mike in pain. "I don't even know what in the hell I did to you!!"
The man punched Mike in the jaw busting his lip, "You know exactly why!"
Mike looked at him as he punched him again. A nurse ran in and yelled, "Stop hitting the patients!!!!!!!!" She grabbed the man and jerked him off of Mike. "You asshole!!" She helped Mike out of the floor.
"He hit me first," said the man.
She made Mike face her, "Did you hit him first?" Mike's eyes were filled with fear and his nose and mouth were bleeding. She looked at the man again," You liar!! Mike wouldn't hit anyone unless he had a purpose to!" The nurse helped him back into his wheel chair and rolled him back to the elevator.
Mike opened his mouth twice before he said, "Thank you.."
"Your welcome," she said pushing the button to the elevator. The door opened and she rolled him in as she followed, the nurse took something from her pocket. "Here's something to stop the blood from getting all over you.." She put a piece of cotton in his nose as the door openned. "I'm Betty." They went through the door of the elevator and entered the upstairs lobby, she rolled him over to a chair and sat down. "I'm on break.. Well I was when I walked into the cafeteria."
"Sorry for disturbing your break," said Mike.
"Your not disturbing my break, I don't like taking breaks... I enjoy my job," she said looking at Mike. "I love my job.'' She took a cloth from her pocket and wiped some blood from Mike's face.
"I feel sleepy," said Mike looking at her.
"Oh crap," she said getting up and rolling him to the nurses station. His nose was now bleeding heavily, the cotton ball couldn't hold it back. Every now and then blood would drip from his mouth onto his shirt. He coughed into his hand which made his bleeding worse.
"Betty what's happening to me?" he murmured weakly.
She didn't answer, but she rolled him into a room with a few other nurses and a doctor. They put him onto a bed and the doctor told him to open his mouth. The doctor made a face, which made Mike worry. The doctor whcipered to Betty and she put a gas mask over his nose and mouth.
"Breathe deeply Mike," she said patting his head.
"What's wrong with me?" asked Mike as he drifted to sleep....
Tre sat there listening to some nurses out in the hall.
"Haven't you heard about what happened in the cafeteria?" said the male nurse.
"No, what happened in the cafeteria?" asked the female nurse.
"Well, there was a man in a wheel chair got punched by another man and now his throat started bleeding," said the male nurse.
"Oh my," said the female nurse. "Who was it?"
"I think they said his name was Mike," he replied.
"Oh my god.." Tre said to himself.
The nurses moved past his door and walked down the hall. Tre got up from the bed and felt his way around to find the door. He walked out of it and walked towards a desk which a nuse was sitting at.
"Excuse me Sir," she said. "Your suspose to be in bed until you get your sight back."
"I can't help it! My friend is upstairs hurt!" Tre said slightly shouting.
"Calm down sir,:" she said getting up from her desk.
Tre frantically moved his head back and forth wondering where everything was. Then she grabbed his arm, "I'll take you to him if you want me to. What's his name?"
"Mike Dirnt," said Tre feeling better that he was held by someone who could help him. He could feel her guiding him back and forth, then he heard a squilling noise then a ding. Tre was clueless but he knew that the nurse would help him..
"Excuse me Sir, I have to get back to my room," said Mike.
"I'm afraid you may not make it back to your room Dirnt," said the man crackling his knuckles.
Mike thought, 'Oh shit," as he rolled away from the man and dropping his coffee and the brisk.
The man followed him and Mike wen through the other door, "Mike your going to get it.."
"Why!?" shouted Mike still rolling around the room and the man chasing after him. one of the wheels on the wheel chair hit the side of one of the tables sending Mike flying through the air landing on his hip. "Ahhh, shittt!!!!!"
"Now, Dirnt," said the man stepping over him. "It's you and me!"
"WTF!? I don't even freakin know you!" yelled Mike in pain. "I don't even know what in the hell I did to you!!"
The man punched Mike in the jaw busting his lip, "You know exactly why!"
Mike looked at him as he punched him again. A nurse ran in and yelled, "Stop hitting the patients!!!!!!!!" She grabbed the man and jerked him off of Mike. "You asshole!!" She helped Mike out of the floor.
"He hit me first," said the man.
She made Mike face her, "Did you hit him first?" Mike's eyes were filled with fear and his nose and mouth were bleeding. She looked at the man again," You liar!! Mike wouldn't hit anyone unless he had a purpose to!" The nurse helped him back into his wheel chair and rolled him back to the elevator.
Mike opened his mouth twice before he said, "Thank you.."
"Your welcome," she said pushing the button to the elevator. The door opened and she rolled him in as she followed, the nurse took something from her pocket. "Here's something to stop the blood from getting all over you.." She put a piece of cotton in his nose as the door openned. "I'm Betty." They went through the door of the elevator and entered the upstairs lobby, she rolled him over to a chair and sat down. "I'm on break.. Well I was when I walked into the cafeteria."
"Sorry for disturbing your break," said Mike.
"Your not disturbing my break, I don't like taking breaks... I enjoy my job," she said looking at Mike. "I love my job.'' She took a cloth from her pocket and wiped some blood from Mike's face.
"I feel sleepy," said Mike looking at her.
"Oh crap," she said getting up and rolling him to the nurses station. His nose was now bleeding heavily, the cotton ball couldn't hold it back. Every now and then blood would drip from his mouth onto his shirt. He coughed into his hand which made his bleeding worse.
"Betty what's happening to me?" he murmured weakly.
She didn't answer, but she rolled him into a room with a few other nurses and a doctor. They put him onto a bed and the doctor told him to open his mouth. The doctor made a face, which made Mike worry. The doctor whcipered to Betty and she put a gas mask over his nose and mouth.
"Breathe deeply Mike," she said patting his head.
"What's wrong with me?" asked Mike as he drifted to sleep....
Tre sat there listening to some nurses out in the hall.
"Haven't you heard about what happened in the cafeteria?" said the male nurse.
"No, what happened in the cafeteria?" asked the female nurse.
"Well, there was a man in a wheel chair got punched by another man and now his throat started bleeding," said the male nurse.
"Oh my," said the female nurse. "Who was it?"
"I think they said his name was Mike," he replied.
"Oh my god.." Tre said to himself.
The nurses moved past his door and walked down the hall. Tre got up from the bed and felt his way around to find the door. He walked out of it and walked towards a desk which a nuse was sitting at.
"Excuse me Sir," she said. "Your suspose to be in bed until you get your sight back."
"I can't help it! My friend is upstairs hurt!" Tre said slightly shouting.
"Calm down sir,:" she said getting up from her desk.
Tre frantically moved his head back and forth wondering where everything was. Then she grabbed his arm, "I'll take you to him if you want me to. What's his name?"
"Mike Dirnt," said Tre feeling better that he was held by someone who could help him. He could feel her guiding him back and forth, then he heard a squilling noise then a ding. Tre was clueless but he knew that the nurse would help him..
