North America / New York (Manhattan): January 11th, 1993.
"Is doctor howard in today." I asked calmly while pulling my hoodie over my face even more to hide it from prying eyes.
The receptionist stopped typing and looked up at me and said confusedly with visible disgust "Huh…what."
I was silent for a moment, my palms starting to itch agitatedly and took in a deep breath and exhaled, calming myself down before I end up getting arrested today with another body on my hands and asked calmly again "Is doctor howard in today."
"Why." Asked the receptionist with a stank and disgusted look on her face.
"Is doctor howard in today." I asked again calmly, my hands twitching and getting even more agitated.
"Bitch get out my fucking face, your kind isn't welcome here." Said the receptionist with a even more stank and disgusted look on her face as she flipped her long straight karen like blonde hair.
My fingernails started digging into the palms of both of my hands inside my hoodie pocket and asked again with a ugly smile on my face "Is doctor howard in today."
The receptionist huffed Irritatedly and said while rolling her eyes and crossing her legs as her finger twirled her karen blonde hair around it "Bitch, catch a fucking hint already, do you know where your even at, go back to where your kind belongs, picking cott…"
"If you say picking cotten in a field, I will beat your motherfucking ass, you don't know me and I don't know your receding hairline racist ass either, where is doctor howard before I jump over this counter and make a whole scene ms. Karen." I said calmly with a gentle forming smile on my face as I scratched my palms agitatedly inside my hoodie pocket jacket, not intending to feed into her bullshit in a public place.
The receptionist woman had a shocked look face and said stutteringly while pointing her finger at me "D…did you just talk back to me, h…how…d…dare someone l…"
"Excuse me ma'am, I can take you over here." Said a average chubby looking chocolate skinned woman dressed nicely with her hand raised.
I looked at the chubby chocolate skinned receptionist at the end of the counter and made my way over to her and said with a fake smile "Hello my name is jasmine sullivan, I'm here to see doctor howard because I got a phalloplasty done from her on january 6th and I'm here to discuss some concerns regarding it Immediately, please and thank you."
The chocolate skinned receptionist had a flabbergasted look on her face and said stutteringly "O…ok give me just a sec…"
"More typing and less talking ma'am, please and thank you." I said Immediately with a gentle smile on my face, the smile being very ugly and fake.
"O…ok." Said the chocolate skinned receptionist stutteringly as she started typing in my information on the computer fastly.
I waited patiently while taking both of my hands out of my hoodie pocket, them healing Imstanly from my perfect health perk and thought while catching a glimpse of my wide thick hips on the corner of my eye "I'll fucking kill that bitch, she fucked up the whole got damn surgery, I got a fucking 11 inch penis instead of a 9 inch and she even took to much damn fucking fat out of my ass and now I got steatopygia, so it went from big, completely skipped huge and became gigantic in a whole week"
"Why am I such a magnet that attracts trouble, I thought I was finally going to enjoy a peaceful night with my little cristie, but I guess not, there is always bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, even amidst my own peaceful moments" I thought with a sigh while looking around the lobby full of white middle aged people and old folks and Immediately felt out of place while catching a glimpse of the sign on the wall named howard, while remembering I payed this hospital in….
"Cash a week ago, is this a druggie hospital or something" I thought with surprise under my because no hospital, let me repeat myself and say again, no hospital takes just full plain cash, which places me back down to my own ignorance of being blinded by my happiness that I couldn't even catch such a small detail, truly a sad existence I am, just how much more unfortunate can you get crystalline.
That we don't know.
"Indeed, that we don't." I said while glancing at the reader's as I put hands back my into my hoodie pocket and summoned the needle from my storage.
The chocolate skinned receptionist had a confused look on her face as she looked at me and at thin air next to me and said while adjusting her throat "Ahem…doctor howard is waiting for you in room 102, it's right through that door."
"Ok thank you for doing your job…UNLIKE SOMEBODY." I said with a smile as I started leaving towards the door too the hallway, intentionally getting loud for ms. Karen who needs to eat chicken, rice, green beans, corn, mashed potato, baked beans with corn bread and if she wanted to at least be something with a better body in front of me.
"I almost forgot about the salad" I said with a chuckle and sigh at my own narration while I entered the hallway and started jogging down it towards the room, past countless drooling male and female doctor's that were taking glances at my jiggling ass which was always big but supposedly dumb people do dumb things without permission of the owner, but I just so plan too correct that dumb person of mine today, watch and learn.
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
"Come in." Said a ugly voice from inside the room.
I glanced at the readers and smiled while entering the room, or rather now that I've seen it, a office.
"Hello doctor howard, I've come to discuss my surgery with you." I said calmly with a smile while closing the door behind myself and locking it with my right hand, my left gripping the needle tightly in my hoodie pocket.
*CLICK*
Doctor howard was silent for a moment and asked calmly as she adjusted her glasses "Why did you lo…"
"I've come to discuss my surgery with you, not about your fucking door, doctor howard." I said calmly as the smile on my face dropped to that off a cold emotionless look.
Doctor howard flinched and said while adjusting her throat and gesturing to the chair "Ok. Ok, please have a seat."
"I prefer to stand, though I'm curious as too what gave you the courage to take more than the required fat out of my ass for my penis, which I believe I specifically specified that I wanted it at 9 inches so why is it 11 inches, also why the fuck is my ass so gigantic." I said calmly while pulling the needle out of jacket pocket, my eyes still emotionless and unwavering.
Doctor howard swallowed her spit while slowly reaching for something as she said "I was just giving you, you're money's w…"
"PUT YOUR FUCKING HANDS BACK UP BITCH." I said loudly with the needle pointed at her as I went around the desk and pressed the needle against her throat, yanking her head back by her hair.
Doctor howard immediately raised her hands again with her chest heaving up and down In nervo…, let me stop lying and just say that she's scared because I'm about to rid this earth of scum like her.
"P…please forgive me, I have grandchildren and a disabled husband to take care of at home, I'll do anything so please…" Said doctor howard as tears started dripping down her face from her eyes.
I glanced at the readers with my Iconic resting bitch face, the only difference being the lifeless look in my eyes and thought "Yall better not be falling for this sympathy card, this is what the hostage does when they want to catch the person that's holding their life in their hands off guard, like how she's reaching for something again right now"
I slammed the needle hardly into her arm.
*Shsk*
"GAAAAAAAAH." Said doctor howard screaming at the top of her lungs in pain with tears streaming down her face from her eyes as she reach to pull the needle out of her arm.
I watched her scream in agony while pulling the needle out of her arm and saying with anger "This is what happens when you ruin someone's body without their permission, do you even realize how happy I was to finally go through with the phalloplasty surgery, only for things to not go how I expected them to like always, do you realize how fucked up my first life and this life has been, THINGS NEVER GO MY FUCKING WAY."
"Gah…w…what are you…t…talking about." Said doctor howard stutteringly, her face turning extremely pale from blood loss.
I took a deep breath to calm myself down before I let my anger cloud my own judgment and looked at the drawer that doctor howard was reaching for and opened it and started rummaging around through it and found nothing I inside of it while glancing at doctor howard that was on the verge of death from blood loss. I reached and filled around under the drawer, my hand suddenly landing on a gun and said with a gentle smile while yanking the gun out of it holder and took it of safety and put it to doctor howard's head "Look what we have here."
"P…please…l…let me live." Said doctor howard pleading hoarsely as she blinked in and out of reality from blood loss.
I looked around the office, my eyes instantly landing on a safe behind myself and asked while crouching with the gun still punted at her head "What's the password, I'll let you live if you give me this hospital."
"5476." Said doctor Howard with gritted teeth and quivering lips.
"Dumb bitch, be grateful I'm giving this hospital a purpose" I thought while quickly putting the password in.
*Click*
I opened the safe door and grabbed a huge old folder out of it and threw it on the desk and said "Go through the folder and put my name in your will."
"B…but I thought I was going to live." Asked doctor howard with tears down her face even more.
I watched her cry and said gently "You are, this is for when you die."
"O…oh, well I…d…don't have children so it's fine." Said doctor howard stutteringly while weakly going through the folder and pulling out the paper oh her will and grabbed a pin and started scribbling other names out and putting my fake one.
I watched as she finished and say stutteringly and weakly "D…done, can I g…l
*BANG*
*SPLAT*
"Stupid bitch." I said, sighing while glancing down at the will on the desk and suddenly had a idea of what I should do and grabbed doctor howard by the head and smolderderd the gun in her own blood and placed it in her own hands who taking off my own gloves full of blood and threw them into the system storage.
"Well the police can't trace it back to me and are only going to know her as my doctor and mother figure since I'm in her will" I thought with a wide smile forming as I stared at her dead lifeless body for a moment and started taking my leave from the office.
"I guess I'm going to be getting a inheritance call soon." I said calmly as my figure faded off into the distance down the hallway.
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THE END…