Mykael
Mykael glanced at the table next to him, quickly grabbing a magazine at random. He boredly flipped through it, ignoring everyone else in the room as he tried to control his own growing nervousness. A man suddenly entered the room and spoke to them, but Mykael avoided eye contact with him. People were taken out of the room one-by-one, but when they returned, they obviously seemed to be in pain. This only worsened his fears, making him grip the magazine in his hands tightly. After what seemed like forever, a man entered the room and sleepily called out, "Mykael Ambert." Mykael turned to look at the man for a second before standing up and dragging himself over towards him. "Hey," Mykael greeted. "Hello. I will be your doctor today, please follow me." The doctor seemed nice, so far, at least. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and followed the doctor out of the waiting room and out into the hall.
The doctor looked at each door, as if struggling to remember which one he had to go into. "This one," he finally said, pushing the door open and letting Mykael inside. The room was tidy, clean, and incredibly uncomfortable. He sat down on the chair in the center of the room, awaiting further instruction from the doctor. His eyes couldn't help but wander over towards the sharp metallic objects on the counter as the doctor searched through a drawer. "Ah! Here we are!" he said, pulling out a syringe that was filled with an almost light green liquid. "Now, this may hurt a tad." "Don't worry, I'm very used to getting flu shots," Mykael joked, though he knew the pain of this would be much greater. He couldn't tell what the doctor's reaction was, his mask covering his mouth and nose.
Gripping the sides of the seat, Mykael took a deep breath as he waited for the needle to go in. The doctor positioned the needle near Mykael's shoulder at the top of his arm, and as the needle went in he felt an extreme burning pain throughout his body. He then felt weak, mostly in his hands and arms. He forced himself to stand up, and he then stumbled back out into the hallway. He leaned against the wall a few times as he slowly made his way back into the waiting room, falling back into the spot where he originally was on the couch. The pain had quickly gone away after he had sat down, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself. "I'm just glad that's over," he grumbled to himself.