Donation-Part One

(Calix Steven's pov.)

I am walking out of the Super Market my arms weighed down with grocery bags, at the front of the store parked about ten feet from the entrance is a blood donation van. I stare at it a few minutes before making my decision to donate some of my own blood. I drop my bags of at my car and knock on the door.

A tall lean women with two nose pericings, a spider bite, and blue hair waves me in. "Sawyer, can help you." She says pointing to a tall male in the corner. He waves me over. Sawyer is tall, caramel skinned, short cropped hair, and has visible abs through his tight white tee-shirt. "Hi, I am Sawyer." He says as I take a seat in the chair, "is this your first time donating blood?" I nod, my hands beginning to shake. I stick them between my knees so he will not notice.

"It is okay to be nervous." I nod,"can I see your ID?" I pull my wallet out and hand him my ID. "Calix Bellamy Steven, seventeen, born April third 2004." He repeats as he keys it into a tablet. "Do you know your blood type, Calix?" I shake my head,"would you like to know?" I nod and he gently takes my arm.

"I am going to wipe your arm with a disenfectant wipe, then I am going to slap it to make the vein pop out, and stick the needle in." I nod in understanding. He wipes my arm down at the inside of my elbow, slaps it lightly. "Close your eyes." I do as he says, as a sharp pain travels up my arm. A minute passes and the pain fades into a dull throb.

I feel my head becoming lighter and my body feels as if I am floating in the air. "Are you okay?" His voice questions though a haze of fog, he sounds far away. I try to nod but my head feels to heavy, "Star help me." He yells to a girl I do not now just as I feel myself drift away.

Author Notes: I do not know anything about donating blood so please forgive me if this is incorrect in anyway.

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