Chapter 5 - Well, not good
Kendys POV
I woke up.
Opened my eyes and looked around.
No idea where am I.
Or even what happened.
No, wait. I remember...I fainted when the PE teacher asked me something, but I don't recall what exactly.
My heart started to pound against my chest very fast and i remember what he asked me.
' Well, I know you are using your MD ( Mental Development ) right now and from what I can see it isn't a physical one. So, how about you tell me what it is? ' Is what Mister Ortiz was thinking.
Okay, twat, calm down.
Breathe in, Breath out. Repeat.
Okay, well, not good.
Actually where am I?
Its weirdly calming where I am. There are no windows and the room is light blue. There is a entrance but no door to it, and, by the looks of it, we are by the sport field. Never mind, we are by the sparing field. Crap, someone's coming.
' It sounds like someone woke up. '
That though looks to belong to a nurse.
Okay. Act normal.
Act normal.
Act normal.
Act nor...
" I was wondering for how long you'd be out. I must say, it was longer than I expected. "
I was interrupted by a sweet smile, from a nurse, I assume with even more of a calming effect.
" What exactly happened? "
I asked, knowing all too well.
" Well, You fainted when you and the PE teacher had a conversation about MD and, out of nowhere, you fainted. It wasn't a physical trauma, so I couldn't do anything for you, except lay you down on the bed and wait for you to wake up and keep you calm by using my MD. It seems like you were in some kind of shock state that made your body temporarily shut down, so the brain would have easier time processing the information. Would you mind telling what was so shocking? "
My hands are trembeling and I don't trust my voice to say the truth, so I shake my head to say ' no '.
She understood my gesture and said :
" Well, you can stay out of PE and rest the 10 minutes left, but be sure to study in the next lesson and if something doesn't feel alright, be sure to come by me. But please, go rest on the bench that is by the fields side, I have only one room to heal the injuries."
She finished with the still warm smile and with my thoughts in mush.
My body, on autopilot, went to the benches without my mind interfiering.
I sat there. Not paying attention to anything that's happening on the field and my mind still replaying the words that were really strangly said by the nurse. ' To heal the injuries? MD? What even is that. Couldn't help me? '
" What?!"
Shi...haaaize, I said it out loud. The heck is wrong with me?
Great, now everybody is looking at me not with the sweetest of expressions. Yeey me!
Narrators POV
So Kendy sat there, overthinking everything she could, until, eventually, the lesson came to an end.
The rest of the day at school went by without anything special, detention included. Stuff at home was as always, silent and lonely. Her mom usually wasn't home on week days until late at night and on weekends.
As she hadn't made any friends at previous school, she couldn't exactly call someone and chat. So she just threw her backpack on her chair and was with her thoughts yet again, inside her own rooms four walls.
Luckily, Kendy could see peoples thoughts thru her walls.
She just looked trough peoples thoughts that weren't far, not caring that she was a bit rusty at looking at thoughts, emotions and other peoples lifes. Doing anything other than thinking about her own thoughts.
Until she saw something she had never seen nor had ever heard about before.
And the weird part was that those thoughts were, at some level, similar to hers.
They were developed on a level that could understand animals and animals could understand her. And by the looks of it she was very, very far from her, but Kendy still somehow managed to see her thoughts. And the the thought owners name is Patricha Calaham.