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Post by Melanie on Aug 17, 2006 17:13:08 GMT -5
He groaned softly, but other then that, he was pretty unresponsive. The shivering continued until it was uncontrollable, and he just went along with it, hoping he wouldn't bite his tongue. He wondered when they were going to get there..still apprehensive after all of this. |
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Post by ღGraceღ on Aug 17, 2006 17:29:47 GMT -5
Jake shivered, even though he wasn't the one hurt.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 17, 2006 17:31:52 GMT -5
Sam looked at him worriedly and fidgeted. This was one of the times she wished she had a cell phone. After this, she was going to get one. Digging in her pocket, seh pulled out her rosery and began to pray, kissing each bead as she went.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 17, 2006 17:35:04 GMT -5
((We can just play it here if you want...)) Aidan wondered what was taking so long. His fingers were aching, his ribs burning where they had cracked. He tried touching them, to see if they were actually broken, or just bruised. But when he cried out horribly in pain, he knew they were broken. He let his head go back with a thud, and even with the blanket, he was freezing. But he didn't want Sam to know. The sweat still dripped from him, and he wanted it to all be over. |
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Post by ღGraceღ on Aug 17, 2006 17:37:57 GMT -5
Jake shook as he turned into a parking place at the hospital, he opened Aidan's door.Aidan, you want me to lift you out? He asked, thinking he knew the anwser.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 17, 2006 17:39:10 GMT -5
He couldn't really answer him, but he gave a whispered yes and nodded his head when he lifted it a bit. He didn't know how Jake was going to lift him, but he would be glad for the warmth. He tried shifting a little, but his whole body felt limp and sore. |
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 17, 2006 19:18:08 GMT -5
Sam hopped out of the truck and fidgeted, holding her rosery tightly.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Aug 17, 2006 20:35:32 GMT -5
Jake took hold of Aidan's head first, gently sliding him out, lifting his legs up, shifting his arm to Aidan's shoulders.Lets go.He whispered to Sam, slamming the doors.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 17, 2006 21:03:08 GMT -5
Aidan went basically limp in Jake's arms, his head rolling back, his arm hanging down. It swung back and forth as Jake slammed the doors, and he tried speaking, but no words would come. A strange groaning sound came from him as he laid shivering in Jake's arms. The older man warmed him slightly, but he still felt freezing. His hands were cold, and his forehead and face was hot, flushed and sweaty. He didn't want to die. |
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 18, 2006 12:03:01 GMT -5
Sam walked ahead, opening the door so Jake could get in. Two nurses came out and headed over to Jake, pushing a table thing. Going inside, Sam asked for a phone and a doctor, immediately getting the phone and the doctor coming out to look at Aidan and help.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 18, 2006 19:00:39 GMT -5
Aidan was now limp, and it didn't seem as if he was waking up anytime soon. The doctor didn't ask questions, for he had helped Aidan when he had had a heart attack. He figured he knew what..rather who...had caused this, but he didn't want to question that now. He nodded to Sam and Jake.I'll be back when we finish. He said, unable to tel lthem anything. He didn't want to get their hopes up in case it turned out badly. He took a deep breath and started walking towards the room where Aidan was situated.
He worked fast, but carefully, repairing Aidan's hand as best as he could. The whole thing was broken, and he had to adjust the bones and rebreak some of them, then set them in a plaster cast. He wrapped it in navy..since it was a dark color and wouldn't show dirt. For his ribs..all he could do was wrap them tightly in bandages, setting them. But he had had internal bleeding..which was giving him the infection. He had fixed that problem, and he knew now that the young boy would be alright. The wound on his cheek had to be closed with stitches, and they cleaned up his face, making sure that all the dried blood and dirt was gone. But the once handsome features were now masked with bruises and scratches that shouldn't be there. He had Aidan hooked up to an iv and a breathing aid, and then stepped out of the room.
Walking back to the waiting room three hours later, he cleared his throat and stood at the door, reading his clipboard.Sam and Jake? Recognizing the pair, he strode over and spoke in low tones, explaining them what had happened.It'll be touch and go for a few days..for the thing that was causing him the fever was that he had internal bleeding. But it was fixed..and now we have to see if it causes infection. His entire hand was just broken...I don't understand it really. I reset it and put it in a plaster cast..and he'll have to remain in it for a good six months. Two ribs were broken, one other bruised, and his face..I don't really know how he's going to look after this..or how he's going to react mentally. You can see him now though..he's in room 211. I'm sorry about all of this. If there's anything else I can do..don't hesitate to ask. He said with a quick nod of his head. He turned on his heel and walked out, going to tend to other patients. |
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Post by ღGraceღ on Aug 18, 2006 19:05:22 GMT -5
Jake sighed gently, listening to the doctor. He hurriedly rushed down the hall, not noticing his tattered shirt, his
**i gtg ride**
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 18, 2006 20:20:40 GMT -5
Sam nodded to the doctor, thanking him softly, and followed her husband, making the sign of the cross repeatedly over her body.
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