Betting LifesA Story by HallaAmelia Torrez is one of those girls that no one ever really suspects to do something wrong; however, after one bet she could not stop. Will the other Nurses win? Or will she make it out alive?“Nice to have you on staff now Ms. Torrez;
unfortunately, one of our nurses was killed in a car accident and will live
with us forever, but we had to hire someone new to take Mrs. Tanka’s spot, and
I’m glad you’re here to do that,” Said a male nurse that will be my guide for
the next week so I can get to know Maple Bay Hospital. “By the way, my name is
Michael Pattleburg, but you can call me Mike, we will be working together for a
long time, so we will become great friends!” He said with a smile. “Nice to meet you, I’m Amelia Torrez. You can call
me Amelia,” I said with a shy smile. I moved my lush dark brown hair behind my
ear and followed him to one of his patients. We walked down a very long, white
and shiny hallway going down to room. “When we get in there, just stand by the door and
don’t really talk or do anything. Today is just going to be a listening day
since it is your first day,” Mike said, his jet black hair cut to about 2
inches, standing straight up, you could tell that gel was in it. He opened the door and let me walk in first, I stood
in my spot and watched what he did. “Hi Mrs. Grat, it’s Michael. I’m here to check on
you. How’s everything going?” Mike said, sounding so sweet and happy doing what
he is doing. “Good Morning Michael, everything is fine. I ran out
of water to put my dentures in though, might you get me a cup? By the way,
who’s the new girl? Your girlfriend?” She said in that old person type voice
that would just make you laugh. I smirked and he looked back at me mouthing to
me to get her a cup of water. Walking into the bathroom, I filled up the water
and walked out, over hearing the conversation. “She’s our new nurse, very sweet girl. Didn’t you
hear about Mrs.Tanka? She died in a car crash.” He said. “Likely story, that Mrs. Ivory is very suspicious.
I’ve never liked her,” Mrs. Grat’s voice filling with venom. I was scared to
meet this woman, Mrs. Ivory. “She’s a very nice woman, Mrs. Grat. You should have
no worry about her.” Mike said, smiling at the old lady. He checked her
medicine bags and pulled out a new bottle of medicine for her. “I have some new medicine for you, Mrs. Grat! It’s
going to take away the pain in your legs.” He said. “Oh! Good. Thank you, darlin’. Get me some water so
I can take it right now.” She said, pointing to her empty glass. I went to go grab it and fill it up in the bathroom,
again. I handed the glass to Mike and he handed it to Mrs. Grat, then we made
our way out of the room and walked to the Lounge for the Nurses and Doctors. “You’re gonna meet some of the other Nurses, they
are all so nice, you will love all of them.” Mike said, showing me to the
Lounge. I walk in and all the nurses are huddled in a
circle, gossiping. But once Mike walked in, they all straightened up and
prepped themselves. Two out of three of them married. Although, one of them got
up and two were left. “Hey Tracy.. Gabby. This is our new nurse, Amelia!
She is nice, so play nice.” Mike said. Funny, at the moment I think as Mike as
a father figure here at Maple Bay Hospital, though he was only, maybe, 25. Tracy got up and walked over to hug me. She looked
Mid-Forties, Blonde hair and blue eyes, she looked very intelligent. “Hi Amelia! You are going to love it here! We have
some of the best staff in the country!” Tracy said. Her voice sounded overly
happy and vibrant, so I was sort of suspicious. “I’ve heard all of the good things and no bad
things!” I said, smiling. Gabby got up and walked over to shake my hand. She
had brown hair and blue eyes. She looks like she has a Cuban heritage. “Hey girl! I am so excited to meet you! I’ve heard
so much!” She said, hugging me, after shaking my hand. “It’s nice to know everybody here is so nice!” I
said smiling with such a grin that people from the International Space Station
could see it. “Mike Pattleburg, you are need in room 201,” came
over the overhead. “Hey Amelia, come on. Let’s go check on what
happened with Mrs. Grat,” he said to me. “Alright.” I said. We took the long trip down the while hallway and
finally got to the room.
Mrs.
Grat died. © 2012 HallaAuthor's Note
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