Creative Writing: The Nurse

Don´t cut on the lights
My nose was filled with the scent of old people and medicine as I roamed the hospital halls. I was searching for my brother. I looked around the long narrow hallway trying to find my brother's room. I looked into the room closest to to me. I grabbed the paper file beside the door and opened it. “Nope not his.” I stated. I went to another door. There was no file. The room must have been empty. I had checked a few more rooms in this hallway. “If he’s not in this hallway, he must be somewhere else.” I could have asked a person at the service desk, but they wouldn't let me near a cancerous patient.
I saw a person wandering the halls. A nurse: I panicked and looked around. If she saw me, the nurse would certainly tell my
Isaac lay there limply. “Is he d-dead?” I whispered to myself. “What are you doing out here?” I shrieked and jumped back almost falling. I looked up to see whom this strange speaker was. That nurse from earlier! “Well?” She said and I realized that I didn't give her an answer. “Looking for my brother…” I replied quietly. “Now young lady we don't permit kids to explore.Neither adults.” The nurse stated. “Uhm.. I know, but i was worried about him” I quickly answered. “Well young lady I need you to leave” She said angrily. “No! I want to know what y'all are doing to him.” I growled. She scoffed and I saw a glint of red in her eyes. I turned on my feet to run. I ran down a different hall, then before. “Dang it it's a dead end!” I shouted.
I looked behind my back. The nurse had returned. As she got closer I got scared. I balled up my fist and threw a punch. “....” I didn't feel the impact. Did she move? I questioned in my head. I opened my eyes to see my fist going threw her chest. I started to breath heavily. The last thing I saw before fainting, was the woman smiling
There's no way i'm letting him stay in here. What about my foot? I said in my head. I can’t walk. I bared the pain and stood up. As I got up I winced and limped to the door. I tried opening it, but it was locked. It was locked from the outside. I kept wobbling the door knob. There's no point. I looked around for another way out of here. I found a way out, but it would be hard. How would I pry the vent open? I questioned. I searched the room. It was a hospital room, there has to be something here. I checked a cabinet for something. It had a bunch of tools. “No screwdrivers…. Well that would be obvious.” I huffed thinking there was no way out. “Wait! The scalpel can work.” I Said and grabbed the sharp blade. “Now i need to find a way to reach it..” I pulled up a chair and climbed onto it. “Still not tall enough. Instead, I moved a desk over here. I stood on top of it and started unscrewing it. The vent fell with a loud THUD. I cringed and climbed into the rafters. I crawled through them. “I'm glad I'm small enough to f-” I cut myself off. “How will I find his room!” I whisper yelled. I searched and searched for hours. “How did nobody hear me?” I