Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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James woke up and rolled out from his curled up position and his body cracked and ached. "Morning." He said softly and his eyes looked dull and his stomach rumbled loudly.
An officer walked in with a box full of donuts and two cups of steaming hot coffee. "We'll leave soon for the hospital." She said with a small smile and then walked out. James eyed the donuts with hunger filled eyes and stood up slowly. -
"Mine!" Petro jokes while trying to stop Jamea from reaching the coffee and doughnuts. "And you can't have any," he jokes. He then grabbed a doughnut and have it to Janes. "Except for this in. The rest are mine. Mine I say!"
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James rolled his eyes and snatched the donut up and grabbed a cup of coffee. "Please, I could eat you before you could eat all them." He mused and ate it slowly and took a few sips from his coffee. He felt better and more awake and going around Petro he snagged another donut and escaped to his bed.
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Petro just laughed and shrugged as he took a doughnut for himself and he sat on his bed, chugging the coffee and eating to doughnut like crazy. No breakfast, no lunch, no dinner for almost two days straight, that made him pretty damn hungry and he ate three of them like there was no tomorrow. He only stopped because he felt like he was going to throw up if he ate anymore.
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When James found himself satisfied he sat back and patted his stomach slightly. "I haven't ate donuts in who knows how long.." He said with a small smile and then the officer walked in. "Come on, time to go to." James stood up and followed like a little child with a parent.
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With his heart beating faster and faster by the second, Petro followed the officer and James to see Zoey. He wanted to see her so bad, to hold her in his arms and make sure she was okay. It was bad enough that he had gotten her in that mess, and he wanted to make sure he made up for it. He'd do anything, even if that meant hurting himself.
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The cop led them to a squad car and let them climb inside. "Doctors said she might be a little loopy due to the meds they are pumping into her system for pain and infection." He said and looked at them in the rearview mirror before pulling up into the hospital.
Zoey woke up and was staring at the tv with a small smile on her lips. For some reason she couldn't stop watching the cartoon show and giggles every now and then. The doctors had warned her and her parents that this would happen but she was liking the feeling. -
Petro nodded at the Cops words but when they pulled to a stop he instantly got out of the car and looked towards the hospital. He waited for James and the other cop to get out, though he didn't really want to. He wanted to go in there and run to Zoey, even though he didn't even know where Zoey's room was at. His heart was still beating, faster and faster and the anxiety rushing through him made him want to yell at the two to hurry up and get out of the car so he could see her.
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James followed after them quietly and suddenly he didn't want to go into the hospital. Last time he had been in one his mother whispered her dying words in his ears and his whole world changed. He swallowed hard and down castes his eyes while shuffling inside. The cop asked for the room number and led them to the elevators and to the floor Zoey was on. James leaned against the elevator and focused on his breathing. In and out. In and out.
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You wanna know something really f---ed up about hospitals?
At least my hospital anyways))
As soon as the elevator doors opened Petro was out and almost jogging through the halls to find Zoey's room number. She didn't care if she just left the officer and James there, he'd knew that they'd find their way too. Finally he found Zoey's room number and walked up to the door with his hand on the knob, but he stopped himself. Would she want to see him after everything he put her through? Would she scream at him to go away? He didn't think he'd be able to stand life if she told him that, but whatever made her happy. He took one last glance over at James and the Officer before he slowly opening the door. -
Tell meeee. I like f---ed up things..)
James swallowed hard and followed and watched as Petro paused at the door, look at him, and slowly open the door.
Zoey was watching Tom and Jerry and giggling to herself and suddenly the door was opening and she looked over as a familiar face peeked out from the crack of the open door and he had a bandaged head. "Petro!" She gasped and a huge, goofy smile spread across her lips. Her heart swelled as she tried to sit up and winced in pain and butterflies kicked up in her stomach. -
Okay, so, if someone is dying in our hospital, it's against the rules to let kids see that dying family member/friend. So when I was in the hospital when I get hit by a tuck my brothers weren't allowed to see me, so my step dad had to stay home with them while my mum stayed with me. Pretty jacked up. Sometimes they bend the rules though, which is kinda cool, but most of the times its against the hospital protocol to let kids visit they're dying friends and family))
A huge smile crossed Petro's face and he laughed at Zoey's goofy grin. Quickly, he made his way over to her and sat on the chair next to her bed. He was afraid to hug her though, or kiss her even. He didn't want to hurt her since she was stabbed only earlier that morning around midnight or one in the morning. He wounds were still new and he would feel horrible if he were to have her rip her stitches. "Hey Zoey," he said softly while grabbing onto her hand. -
That's pretty f---ed up honestly.. You got hit by a truck?!)
Zoey grabbed his hand in hers and smiled at him and sighed. "Come lay with me.." She said quietly and looked at him with huge blue eyes. Her pupils were dilated from the drugs and she smiled at him.
James walked in and smiled at Zoey. "Hey Z." He said happily and sat down next to Petro in the they chair. He quietly drummed his fingers on the arm of the chair and was happy to see her looking a lot better then what he had last seen her in.
"Hi James." She said happily and sighed again. "How are you two doing? I feel as if I haven't seen the two of you in a long time." She smiled again. -
I know right? Yeah. Funny, I remember the date and everything. November 26, 2012, 3:30 pm. That's why I don't walk home from school anymore.))
Petro laughed at her happiness. He wasn't expecting her to seems so bubbly after all of the stuff that she went through. "I don't think there's room for me on there and I think the question is, how are you doing?" Petro said, rubbing his thumb across her knuckles. -
-huggles- I'm so glad you're okay.. Or else I wouldn't have the chance to meet someone like you.))
Zoey shrugged and her smiled died some what. "I can't feel anything." She said quietly and wiggled her toes as if to prove her point. "Mom made them pump me with drugs so I don't have to deal with the pain until later." She swallowed and looked away. "Jen's visitation and funeral is next week and the doctor said I should be good enough to go home by the end of this week." She looked back at Petro and her smile was gone.
James frowned and went quiet. "That isn't right." He suddenly said and looked up from his hands. "They shouldn't drug you up so much that you can't even think straight.. It's wrong."
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