Fall of Matilda - страница 5
"She's crazy," said the other girl.
"So what's that in your hand? Drop it and come here!" the gym teacher commanded.
Matilda didn't moves. The gym teacher came closer, grabbed her hand which had a piece of glass with his left hand, and grabbed her by the scythe with his right hand.
"Drop it," he said, and turned Matilda's head more tightly, holding her by the scythe. Matilda released the splinter from her hand, and the teacher dragged her by the scythe to the exit.
"I'll kick your ass and you'll be learning undress," – the teacher said and dragged her into his office.
"You better fuck her on the table," the girls shouted after her and laughed.
The teacher pushed Matilda into the middle of his office and followed her. Behind him appeared watchman Vasily Petrovich.
"What happened here?" he asked, "there the glass fell out."
"Here, the newcomer did not want to go to bed, broke the glass with a stool. I led her to a preventive conversation," the teacher replied.
The palm of Matilda's right hand was cut and blood bleed from it.
She lean her hand at the dress on the waist and said to the watchman, "my blood oozes, it hurts, maybe the liver damage. Call, please, an ambulance."
A red spot appeared on the dress under Matilda's arm.
"Well, can you go?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Come with me," the watchman said and led Matilda to his lodge. Then he dialed 03 and called the Ambulance.
"I'll need a passport there. It's in my backpack and closed in teacher’s lounge."
"Well, I'll bring it right away," the watchman said and left.
"Andrei Andreevich, it will be necessary the passport for an ambulance, open the teacher's lounge please, the passport there in her backpack," said the watchman.
The teacher and the watchman went into the teacher's lounge, the watchman easily found a bright backpack.
"I will not rummage in it, I'll take the whole backpack," said he to the teacher and left the office.
The ambulance did not have to wait long. The watchman opened the gate. Into the watchman's lodge entered the doctor with a suitcase and a young girl – an assistant.
"So, what's here? Let me take off your dress and see," said the doctor.
– No, I'm not going to take off my dress here, drive me to the hospital, the wound is not too deep.
"Well, can you go?" the doctor asked.
"Yes," answered Matilda and went to the ambulance, taking her backpack.
Ambulance drove through the city with included beacons. The doctor and his assistant were very polite.
"At last I broke free," thought Matilda.
"I cut my hand too, could you see it and bandage it?" she asked the doctor.
The doctor examined her hand and processed it with hydrogen peroxide.
"The wound is not terrible, a small cut," he said. A young girl, the doctor's assistant, cleverly bandaged her hand.
Arriving at the hospital, the car drove up to the reception. The doctor took Matilda to the department and handed it to the attendant. Then he said goodbye to Matilda, wished her a speedy recovery and left. He already had to go to another challenge.
"So, what have you got here?" asked the attendant.
"I cut my hand with glass, I was treated in the car, the doctor stitched wound and bandaged. The doctor said that you need to registry me in your journal and then I can go home. He said me to come to your clinic tomorrow," Matilda lied.
"Okay, passport with you?"
"Yes, of course," said Matilda and handed in her passport.