"Erm, okay?" Toby said, taking the phone. "Hello?"
"Toby? What happened? Are you okay?" Jessi asked, turning the phone off speaker and walking into the kitchen.
"Yeah, I'm fine, don't worry." He responded.
"Oh really? That's not what aunt River said. She said you were shot. Is this true?" Toby turned and glared at River, like she had betrayed him. "Yeah-"
"And is it true you won't let anyone heal you?"
"Yeah…"
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH? DO YOU WANT TO DIE?!" Jessi screamed at him. Toby flinched, pulling the phone away from his ear. "I will be fine. I stitched it up."
"No, you will not be fine! You are going to die. Do you not understand that? And don't you say no one will care if you die, that's not true. Do you know how depressed Alpha would be? Or I would be? Think about Charlie, he already lost his daughter before, he wouldn't want to lose you too. Or, even though you're delusional and refuse to believe this, mom and dad. They love you, and if you care even a little bit about any of us, you will walk over to one of the nurses, and ask if they will heal you. Got it?"
Toby was silent for a few minutes, but finally spoke. "I'm sorry. I'm not going to do that. I can't."
"You can't what? Damage your ego enough to ask for help? Your ego won't be the only thing damaged if you keep up this stupid and childish behavior." Jessi growled.
"No, you don't understand. I just can't. It's nothing about asking for help, I just- ughhh." He couldn't find the words he was looking for, and that was making him really frustrated. He ran a hand through his wet hair, pulling it out of his face, something he normally did when frustrated.
"Fine. I'm sorry, I thought I could have convinced you to go yourself, but I guess I was wrong. Luckily I know someone there with you that can." Jessi said, deathly calm.
"Who?"
"Indigo Alan, the enchantress. I have her number, and I will call her."
"N-no you wouldn't. I don't believe you." He said, nervously glancing at Indigo.
"She gave us a business card with her number on it. Just wait, I'll call her right now."
"Jessi, don't, please, just don't."
"If you don't want me to call her, then go get healed. Now."
Toby sighed, and banged the back of his head into the wall a few times. He was starting to panic, he hated people making him do things. He was thinking of ways he could get out of being healed. He looked around. Maybe if I take Alpha on a walk, take forever, and by the time I get back we have to leave instantly. That could work.
"I'm waiting. Do I need to call ms. Alan, or not?" Jessi asked impatiently.
"Ok, fine, I'll do it, just don't call her, please."
"Good choice. Tell aunt Riv to text me after you've been healed. I'll talk to you later, love you bye."
"Bye." Toby growled, and handed the phone back to River. "I hate you so much right now." He said to her. He sighed, and looked around for a nurse who was not doing anything.