Noe n Joe (Jacob) 4 Pg 3 (Interactive Story)

Jacob estaba furioso, pero si ese anciano podría ayudar al Noe, se tragaría su orgullo ante el impertinente viejo, y así se dio la vuelta chasqueando los dientes.

"Qué crees que haces, piensas que lo que pasa aquí es una obra de teatro mocoso" grito el anciano mientras Jacob caminaba hacia fuera del cuarto, haciendo que lo volteara a ver con cara de confusión.

"Corre huevón, corre y tráeme eso!" dijo el anciano molesto.

Jacob estaba a punto de regresarse y ponerse a discutir con el viejo, pero...

"Jacob... discúlpalo, por... por favor" dijo un Noe sudando y jadeando.

Jacob lo miro, antes no se veía así, porque ahora estaba de esa manera, que le había hecho el anciano?, de verdad le estaba ayudando o estaba empeorando las cosas, pensó mientras veía a Noe.

"MUEVETE HUEVON!" dijo el anciano, despabilando a Jacob el cual salió rápido de la habitación.

"Aaaagh" lanzo un ligero alarido Noe al escuchar la puerta cerrarse al salir Noe.

"Desde cuando estas fingiendo sentirte bien frente a ese tipo" pregunto el anciano mientras tocaba la frente de Noe midiendo su temperatura.

Noe sonrió, "Desde el principio, es un buen tipo, y no quiero preocuparlo innecesariamente, así que no le diga más de mi estado de acuerdo Don" dijo Noe viendo a Ricardo.

El viejo frunció el ceño, "No es como si estuviéramos en el hospital hijo, aquí la confidencialidad no aplica, pero de todos modos no lo hare, no le diré nada a esa bestia" respondió el anciano mientras miraba a la puerta esperando a que Joe regresara, "es un idiota, seguramente no sabe lo que es un maletín, o siquiera conoce el color café, un completo inútil" concluyo el anciano.

Noe volteo nuevamente a ver a Ricardo, pero esta vez se le veía molesto, "Don por favor trátelo bien, no es una mala persona, entendió." dijo Noe mientras respiraba pesadamente.

Ricardo lo vio directo a los ojos, "Claro que si hijo, una persona que es capaz de dejarte en este estado definitivamente debe ser un alma de dios", respondió el anciano sarcásticamente.

Noe sonrió, "lo es", dijo jadeante.

Entonces el viejo se acercó y tocando la frente de Noe le pregunto, "que fue lo que paso".

"Ya le dije, una pelea de.," Decía Noe pero Ricardo lo interrumpió.

"Si no quieres que le diga nada, dime la verdad" lo amenazo...

Jacob entro a la habitación y le entrego el maletín al viejo.

"Gracias, ahora por favor sal de la habitación, necesito seguir esto a solas con el paciente" dijo Ricardo mientras sacaba cosas del maletín.

"Pero, porque tengo que salir?, yo lo he estado cuidando, necesito saber que..." decía Jacob, cuando Ricardo lo detuvo con un gesto con la mano.

"No es momento para discutir esto, sal de la habitación, en cuanto termine hablaremos tú y yo seriamente", dijo el anciano.

Jacob volteo a ver a Noe, se encontraba sudando, respirando pesadamente, y se estremecía de vez en cuando, porque no lo había visto antes así, se acercó a él y toco suavemente su brazo, lo que hizo que Noe abriera los ojos y lo mirara, "lo siento" dijo mientras sonreía ligera y forzosamente.

Entonces Jacob tuvo miedo, debió de llevarlo al hospital, pedir ayuda, hacer algo más, y si algo malo le pasaba, Jacob solo pudo bajar la cabeza y salir de la habitación.

Pasaron varios minutos, y Jacob se quedó sentado en la sala de Noe, frotando la palma de sus manos, lleno de angustia, esperando, todo ese tiempo se sentía una basura, "y si le llamo a Lot, si debería llamarle, es su padre, y él debe de venir y.…" pensaba Jacob pero "Por favor que Lot no sepa" fueron las palabras de Noe, pero y en esta situación seria lo correcto? pensaba Jacob...

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Jacob was furious, but if that old man could help Noah, he would swallow his pride at the impertinent old man, and so he turned around gnashing his teeth.

"What do you think you're doing, you think what's going on here is a play you brat" the old man yelled as Jacob walked out of the room, causing him to look at him with a confused face.

"Run idiot, run and bring me that!" said the annoyed old man.

Jacob was about to turn back and start arguing with the old man, but...

"Jacob... excuse him, please... please," said sweating and panting Noe.

Jacob looked at him before he didn't look like that, so why now he look like that, what had the old man done to him? Was he really helping him or was he making things worse, he thought as he looked at Noah.

"MOVE YOU ASSHOLE!" said the old man, waking up Jacob who quickly left the room.

"Aaaagh" Noe yelped when he heard the door close as Noe left.

"Since when are you pretending to feel good in front of that guy," asked the old man as he touched Noe's forehead measuring his temperature.

Noe smiled, "From the beginning, he's a good guy, and I don't want to worry him unnecessarily, so don't tell him more about my agreement Don," Noe said looking at Ricardo.

The old man frowned, "It's not like we're in the hospital son, confidentiality doesn't apply here, but I won't do it anyway, I won't tell that beast anything" the old man replied while looking at the door waiting for him to Joe will come back, "he's an idiot, surely he doesn't know what a briefcase is, or even knows the color brown, he's completely useless" the old man concluded.

Noe turned to see Ricardo again, but this time he looked annoyed, "Don, please treat him well, he's not a bad person, you understood." Noe said as he breathed heavily.

Ricardo looked him square in the eye, "Of course son, a person who is capable of leaving you in this state must definitely be a soul of god," the old man replied sarcastically.

Noe smiled, "it is," Noe gasped.

Then the old man approached and touching Noe's forehead asked him, "what happened".

"I already told you, a fight of...," Noe said but Ricardo interrupted him.

"If you don't want me to tell you anything, tell me the truth" He threatened him...

Jacob entered the room and handed the briefcase to the old man.

"Thank you, now please leave the room, I need to continue this alone with the patient" Ricardo said as he took things out of the briefcase.

"But, why do I have to go out? I've been taking care of him, I need to know that..." Jacob said when Ricardo stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"This is not the time to discuss this, leave the room, as soon as I finish, you and I will talk seriously," said the old man.

Jacob turned to see Noe, he was sweating, breathing heavily, and shuddering from time to time, because he had not seen him like this before, he approached him and gently touched his arm, which made Noe open his eyes and look at him. look, "I'm sorry," he said with a small, forced smile.

Then Jacob was afraid, he must have taken him to the hospital, asked for help, did something else, and if something bad happened to him, Jacob could only lower his head and leave the room.

Several minutes passed, and Jacob sat in Noah's living room, rubbing the palms of his hands together, full of anguish, waiting, all the time he felt like garbage, "and if I call Lot, yeah, I should call him, Noah is his father, and he must come and..." Jacob thought but... "Please don't let Lot know" Noah's words come into his mind, but would it be the right thing to do in this situation? Jacob thought...