Ch2: First Confrontation Pt 2

                                    

                                          
Y/N's Mom's POV:
Ever since Y/N was born, Y/N had something really wrong going on with his or her bladder system.
I thought that pass baby age, the problem would pass but, no...
It continued on into my son or daughter's childhood years.
Many people would make fun of my child's condition, calling them a baby when it's something that they cannot help.
I hope that Dr. Strange can see this from my point of view... I said to myself after I stepped out of the room with Dr. Strange.
After we stepped out of the room, my full attention turned to Dr. Strange.
"So, Y/N's mom, tell me... How long has your son or daughter been like that?" Dr. Strange asked me, while looking at my child's medical file.
"Ever since birth. Why?" I said, with a tone of wonder in my voice.
"Just wondering because the last time that this happened was about a week ago while your child was at school?" Dr. Strange said, while looking at me, with an eyebrow raised in question.
He thinks that I must be withholding information from him. I need to clarify that the problem has gotten worse ever since a week ago... I said to myself as he was looking at me.
I had chills up my spine.
"Your spine is stiffening. There must be something that you are not telling me. Please tell me so that I can talk to your son or daughter." Dr. Strange said, pleading for me to tell him.
I sighed.
"Alright, Dr. Strange. The problem that my child has... Or should I say condition has gotten worse. My child has been having more and more accidents frequently and it has gotten out of control." I said as I was talking to Dr. Strange.
Dr. Strange nodded his head yes, silently in understanding.
"I see. Would you mind if I talk to your son or daughter while you wait out here?" He said, looking at me while my concerned eyes met with his.
I was a little bit hesitant on why I should let him near my child.
"What... What are you going to do to my child?" I asked him, hesitant and nervous as he turned towards the door.
Dr. Strange then turned around to me.
"Don't worry. All I'm going to do is have some one on one time with your child and see what's exactly is going on here, alright?" He said, with sincerity in his eyes and tone of voice.
I knew that I could trust him with my kid.
"Alright, Dr. Strange." I said, with affirmity in my voice.
Dr. Strange smiled and began to turn towards the door.
I hope that I'm doing this right for my kid...
Y/N's POV:
I was sitting on the patient bed, twiddling my thumbs, nervously when I heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" I asked, nervousness settling in around me.
"Y/N, you know exactly who I am. I'm your doctor. Doctor Stephen Strange. May I come in?" Dr. Strange said, with a chuckle.
I smiled when I heard his name.
"Come in, Doctor." I said as the door began to open and in came my doctor.
Dr. Strange walked up to me and was reading my chart while looking at me.
"How are you today, Y/N?" He asked, in a gentle voice as we were now looking at each other.