Debbies Allergies II

	Debbie sat there in the allergists waiting room.  She had been there
for about 15 minutes when the nurse called her name.  Following the
nurse into an examination room she sat down on the table within the
room.  "The Doctor will be with you shortly young lady." was all the
nurse mumbled on her way out.  Several minutes later, a middle aged man
with a beard and glasses entered the room.
	"You must be Debbie, pleasure to meet you.  My name is Doctor Redondo,
and I will try my best to help you with your allergies."  Debbie looked
at him straight in the eye and responded, "I hope so, you see, I have my
prom in two weeks and I just heard that fresh flowers will be at every
table, not to mention the ones that the girls will be wearing.  I am
sure to have a sneezing fit and ruin my one shot at my Senior Prom."
	"Why would a few sneezes and sniffles do that?" the Dr. shot back.
"Although it may be annoying I am sure we can keep it under control,
after all its just a few sneezes."  "Oh yea..."  Debbie angrily replied,
"well, you havent seen what mine can do."  The Dr. was looking at her
strangely.  "What they can do?  My dear girl although sneezes can be
quite disturbing, loud, and messy at times, I assure you, there is no
danger from them.  Not to yourself or anyone else."
	Debbie just glared at him as she decided if what she was thinking of
doing would be a good or bad thing.  She reached her decision quickly.
"Tell ya what Doc, if my sneezes dont change your mind about that then I
promise to walk out of here fully satisfied with your service and
expertise.  But if not, then you have to help me get through this prom..
and for free."  The Doctor thought about it for a moment as he weighed
his options.  He definitely wanted the respect of his patients and this
girl would hopefully be one of them.  "Its a deal." he  said as he shook
her hand.
	"So young lady, how do you plan on proving that your sneezes are so
volatile?"  Debbie grinned at him.  "Thats the easy part Doc.  You just
gotta make me sneeze." The Doctor, still not really believing this was
happening suddenly remembered what would do the trick.  "Ok Debbie I
will be right back." He returned quickly with dozen roses cradled in his
arms.  "I bought these for my wife for our anniversary tonight, they
should do the trick.  I want you to know that this is highly irregular
by the way."  Debbie could smell the sweet scent of the flowers already,
and the tiny itch started way down deep in her nose at the same time.
	"Its ok Doc, I understand.  I just dont want you to think I am
exxagerating about my snee..eeh..eeh.."  Much faster than she thought,
the sneeze was already building up.  The Doctor went and closed the
door, studying her face as the sneeze took form.  Her beautiful green
eyes were half closed, and her nostrils began to flair a little.  As he
watched closely, Debbie tried to warn him..  "K..k...keep back a
b..b..bit Doc, its coming ahh.ahhh..ahhhh.. its almost ahhhhh..here.."
The Doctors only response was to shake the flowers in her face. 
	"Cmon Debbie, let it out, I wanna see what the big deal is.. lets get
some more pollen going here."  As the tiny particles floated in the air
around her, Debbie realized that this was quickly becoming one of those
dangerously huge sneezes that almost took out 1/2 of her Math class
earlier that week.  She tried to hold it in a little then, so as not to
really cause any damage.  To her horror, not only could she not lessen
the force, but it still semmed to be growing.  Suddenly, It burst forth
from her despite her best efforts to contain it a bit.
AAAHH....AAAHHHH-CHOOOOOOOOO!!
	It left her with such force that she actually was lifted off the table
and a few inches into the air.  The wind and wetness that burst out
toppled the charts, blew the door open, tore off the curtains, and flung
the Doctor back into the wall.  The flowers he was holding were blown
about also, causing yet another puff of pollen to fill the room.
As soon the sneeze left her, Debbie knew another was on the way, and
worse, it seemed to be growing even larger than the last one. 
Determined to keep this one in, she set her mind to blocking it.  Just
then the second puff of pollen hit her, and the tickle once again grew
in her nose.  
	The Doctor had recovered by this time and immediatly saw that she was
fighting to hold back another powerful sneeze. "NO!" he shouted, "Please
dont, I believe you, I really do now!"  Debbie tried her best to somehow
stop what she knew to be uncontrollable.  Her eyes were watering, her
nose tickled and itched like a thousand feathers were at work on its
insides.  She tried everything, anything that would stop it.  She bit
her lip, placed her finger under her nose, and tried to keep up her
mental block.  Dr. Redondo frantically looked around, trying to figure
out how to prevent her from sneezing.  
	"Doc... do something.. Ahh.. Ehhh.. I cant hold it much ehhh.. longer..
Ahhh... Please!"  Thinking quickly, the Doctor opened the window and
tossed the flowers outside.  "Its tooooo Ahhh... Ahhhhhhh.... late for
that!" Debbie managed to say in between huge gasps.  All at once, her
defenses broke down, and she felt the sneeze coming like a freight train
down her nostrils.  She knew that she only had a few more seconds before
it would be released.  The Doctor quickly pointed to the window, and
shouted "Quick, do it out there!"  Debbie barely heard him, as the urge
became too strong to deny.  The best she could do was aim for the
window, and as it exploded out of her thats exactly what she did.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH-CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
	The building shook, the glass in the window blew outwards, and the
trees across the lot swayed violently as the gust of wind hit them. The
Doctor was dumbfounded and simply stod there with a look of amazement on
his face.  "Told ya. <sniff... sniff>" Debbie muttered. "I really cant
help it."  Just then the nurse rushed in, "Doctor!! Are you ok?" 
Gathering himself, the Doctor responded, "Yes, yes, everything is
fine."  The nurse then handed him a sealed box, "This just came for
you."  The Doctor accepted the box and the nurse went back to her
station.  Not ready to talk yet, the Doctor opened the box.  "From my
wife, for our anniversary."  Debbie looked over his shoulder into the
box and was the first to notice the bottom of a vase.  "Uh-Oh!" they
both cried out, as a dozen white roses in a red vase suddenly took shape
as the box was opened.

To be continued.. again.. (Prom Night soon)