Scaredy Cat Hospital Novels & Stories

Flashback Monte Rio, CA A black car drove through a desolate road. On the right and left are full of dense and lush forest trees. Inside the car, Anne, sitting next to Jack, is feeling anxious. Jack who was driving the car glanced at Anne who was squeezing the hem of her dress. "It's okay, everything will be fine." Jack tried to calm Anne down, as if he knew what was going through her mind. "I'm scared," she said hesitantly.

Theo butted in as to seeing the embodienmnet of his fears "WHAt? HUh? LEt her what we hired her to help you!" Cath said to make peace with him as to they were onlyl trying to help the best way they think in the limited resources that they are capable of. "Its either this or the mental institution. Since you were hitting Cath in you sleep and looking at nothing and talking to youself." Zyper continued that she was not having any of it since she too has been worried sick to where this tag of cat and dog fight will end and she will be at calm with everyhting.

Kitty said as we got off but I was on too much shock to say something about that. "A.. A hospital?" I stammered as I turned to face her wide eyed. i hated the smell of drugs, I hated the sight of injections and the uniform that terrified me the most was that of doctors and nurses. "That's right, now let's head in," she said and walked ahead but I couldn't bring myself to move. "I can't," I said and turned back in search for the guy who just dropped us off. I'd dealt myself with enough things to traumatize me for eternity during the break and she was bringing me to another one when I'd barely recovered from the bad break.

It was an unforeseen circumstance that I'm not really equipped to handle. In the middle of getting all the necessary specimens, Catie vomited exhaustedly. It felt like something was squeezing my heart seeing her in a vulnerable state. My lips were quivering and I’m so frightened about her condition. We never missed her every Pedia visit but I didn’t know why it was happening. I couldn't stop asking myself if I wasn’t able to take good care of her. Fidgety, I dialed Miss Veronica’s digits and informed her about the unfortunate event. She told me to calm down, pray, breathe, and let the doctors do their job. She promised to drop by the hospital if the doctor advised us to stay for a night.

Trayrock, Present Time “What about being scared I’ll turn people’s brains into scrambled eggs?” Aislen said to Heath under her breath as they navigated the congested entrance to the hospital. The carpet was faded underfoot, and the hospital smelled of disinfectant, sickness, and coffee from the café to the left of the sliding doors as they entered. There was a reception desk to the right, but Heath headed straight towards the staircase that dominated the foyer as if he knew where he was going. Which he did, she realized searching his thoughts. He had, of course, looked it up online.

my mom says, resting her hand on my shoulder. Dr. Wilson--I know that from his white lab coat name tag--says, “We will do a few tests, run a CAT scan, see what’s going on in there. Most of the time, these things don’t last in humans. They get over it pretty quickly once they’ve come around from the anesthesia and been around people they know. But I can’t say for sure how it might be with your kind.” There it was again. For being a shifter friendly hospital, the doctor didn’t seem very shifter friendly. I know that a lot of these places are more interested in our money than in us as a species.

It raced to her couch, jumping on top of the backrest as it meowed even louder, demanding attention. Cassandra grumbled, finally able to breathe, “Why did you even bring a cat?” Selena haughtily asked, putting her arms around her neck, “Why, doctor? Are you scared of it?” “Hmpf, I’m not…scared.” “Look at his innocent face. Isn’t he cute?” She warily looked at the creature. A little devil for sure, shedding fur everywhere in her clean house.

Cat fur started flying around since they were biting each other. In the end, Nathan held the new Persian cat in his arms. This cat belonged to Jessica initially, and its buttocks were burnt during a barbecue. It was abandoned since it was marred by a scar. Now, it was here with Hilda, and she named it 'Scorchy'. Nathan was touching the burnt cat's bottom when he saw Brian, who was recording each cat's progress.

As I took her in my arms and rushed towards the hospital, my heart was thumping with terror and panic. I brought her to a hospital that wasn't like any other. Only a few people in our neighborhood were aware that it was a top-secret werewolf facility. My uncle had told me about it, but while I was driving, I couldn't help but feel as if someone was keeping an eye on me. From the pack meeting, my uncle had said that he had informants everywhere, even the hospital. We would both be in danger if he knew that there may be spies in the hospital who might tell him what had transpired between Kate and me. As I carried Kate into the hospital, I made every effort to dismiss these worries. After takin

“We’re pretty busy in here today, but I’ll do my best to come to you as soon as I can. Text me when you’re checked into the ER.” “I will. I’ll see you in a little bit.” “Love you, Callie.” “Love you, too.” I end the call and need Lucas’s help to get up, go to the bathroom, and put on leggings and a t-shirt. He carries me into his car, and Binx shadows in with me, shifting into a black cat and settling on my lap. He’s warm when he’s in cat-form, and his body heat feels wonderful. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but you can’t take cats into hospitals.” Lucas pulls out of the parking space.