Poisoned Blood

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My eyes slowly start to open. The first thing I see was the nurse. She was looking at me in concern.  She was blonde,  younger, 29 maybe, skinny and tall. The lights were off, except for a lamp next to my bed. I start becoming more conscious, more awake after taking some tired blinks.
"How are you feeling?" asked the nurse. She was sitting in a chair at my left.
"Uh... I- my...." I was struggling to get words out, I had a hard time talking and I had a severe headache, not pounding, but hurting.
"You pulled out your I.V. I suggest you don't do that again." I slowly turn my head to look at her. To be honest, she was very pretty. Her face was flawless, twinkling eyes, soft skin, she seems to take good care of herself.
"Whats i-in the I.V.?" I ask, stuttering to get the words out. I can't think straight. She still has a frown on her face. The same look when I woke up.
".....You were poisoned, its lethal." She exclaimed. "The I.V. is preventing the poison from killing you. So you better keep it in. When you pulled it out the first time, the lethal poison just about killed you. I had to use an emergency injection" I look at the rash the needle left on my right arm. "We got you back into bed with the I.V. back in." She said. She was looking sad and sorry. I just stared at her.
"But.. How? How was I poisoned?" I asked in a frightened tone, my voice was starting to shake.
"You drank it. Your dad told me you had a pepsi at the fair you were at two days ago. Someone must have put poison in it." She says.
"Who would do that to me...." I whisper.
"I'm not sure darling" she says in a soft tone.
"You said two days ago... W-what time is it? what d-day is it?" I ask.
"It's Monday. Its 11:49 pm right now" she responded.
"11:49.... That's the time when.... I had my drink..." I hear myself say.
"My name is Claire Wells, by the way. You can call me whatever though, Claire, Miss Wells, Nurse Claire, Nurse Wells, something like that." She said.
"Okay, but the poison... Why can't you cure it with medicine or something?" I ask. She frowns.
"There is no cure for the poison..." She says quietly.
I look up, my eye drops a tear. "So... This poison will stay in my veins... Trying to kill me... till there's a cure, or.. forever?" I say. My eyes tearing up.
"Yes. I'm  so sorry" The nurse responded. I start crying.
"Where's my dad?" I ask, turning my head, looking at her in the eye with my crying eyes.
"Um... You should get some rest. It's late." She says as she stands up and turns off the lamp. I look up at the ceiling.
"Wait, I want to see my father." I said. She stops are turns around.
"Can I call my dad... Or even text him?" I ask. I really want to see him or hear his calming voice, supporting me and telling me that I'll be okay.
"No.. you shouldn't." She replies
"But I'm scared! I need him!" I whine.
"You'll be fine" she says and leaves the room. I hear her lock the door. I look at my phone. My head hurts and my arms are stiff but I pick it up and check the missed call. Unknown name and number. I can't identify the number. I check my texts, dad texted twice. I miss him, I want to see him. I'm afraid, hearing his voice will calm me.
"If you wake up and you receive this text, please call me. -Dad" the text read. I tap contacts and call his number. It doesn't go through. It says bad reception or something. I try to text him "Dad, I'm awake..... Please text back!!" I wrote. Send. I put the phone on vibrate, so i could hear the vibrating on the table, but not loud enough for anyone else to hear if they come into the room. I put the phone down. "C'mon dad, I miss you, I'm scared" I whisper to myself looking at the phone. My eyes gt heavy... I'm tired, but I fight it. I want a reply. I tried so hard to stay awake, but I fell asleep, with a tear that rolled down my cheek.
I wake up the next morning, no one is in the room. I check my phone. 8:30 am. No texts or calls from dad.... Please dad... I... I'm scared. Alone... I really want to here from him, so he knows I'm safe, and so I can be calmer. I see the t.v. remote. I turn on the t.v. Channel Teletoon. Johnny Test is on. Whatever. I still like cartoons anyway.
But... I have to pee...
Next to my phone there was some type of remote with one button. There was a note beneath it, it said: "Need something? Push to call in Nurse Claire." I push the button. I watch the t.v and wait. A bit later, Nurse Claire came.
"Oh, good, you found the caller. Push it when you need or even want me here. Is there something you need?" She asks.
"I have to go to the bathroom" I said.
"Alright, I will help you up" she says. She helps me up and puts my arms over her shoulder and walks me to the bathroom at the other end of my room. My room is actually quite big compared to other hospital rooms. The I.V rack was pulled with me behind me. I went in while nurse Claire waited. It took me a bit, but I came back out. I went back to my bed and lied down.
"Anything else you need?" Claire asked. I want to see dad, he'd calm me down.
"I want to see my father, I miss him. I want to make sure he knows that I'm doing okay" I say.
"He knows you're okay, he's not aloud to come see you right now" she said calmly.
"I WANT TO SEE MY DAD!!!!" I yell.
"I'm sorry but you can't." She said. I'm angry now, I'm getting pissed off by this nurse. I shift in frustration.
"LET ME SEE HIM, OR I'LL RIP THIS I.V OUT!!!!" I yell. I'm serious, I will hurt myself if she doesn't let him come see me, I need to see him, I'm so nervous about being here at this hospital by myself. I need to know that he's not too worried about me.
"Calm down! I will call your dad to come here to see you, stop threatening" she snapped and went into the hallway. She better be calling dad. I try to call dad once more, again it doesn't come through. Nurse Clare better have called him. He better be coming, I miss him so bad, I need him. I want a hug from him and some reassuring.