Disclaimer: Don't own,
never will!
Authors note: This takes
place in the 1st season.
Special thanks: I have got to thank Chance and
JamieBlue for helping me get this done. They have helped keep
me sane while trying to write this!
Also, Chance was wonderful and let me use references to her story
Past Hauntings. It can be found at renenet.net
Lucas woke up with a
headache that made a hangover look mild. He had never had a headache
this bad. He attempted to sit up, but the sudden movement caused to
instantly gag. He laid back down, trying to let the nausea subside.
When he felt he could open his mouth without vomiting, he called for
Nathan. Nathan came in the room, almost running into the door frame
in his haste
"What's wrong?"
"I've got a headache
that only compares to being hit by a small Mac truck. I tried to sit
up and almost threw up. "
Nathan tried to
remember what they'd had last night to eat. It had only been
spaghetti, garlic bread, and a salad. There was nothing that would
cause these symptoms, plus Nathan would have something wrong with him
as well.
"Can you walk?"
"I'll try. "
Lucas sat up slowly,
feeling the nausea come back in full strength. Nathan helped hold him
steady as Lucas let the immediate need to vomit subside.
"I take that as a
no."
"Maybe, just let me
get used to sitting first. Could you help me get dressed?"
"Sure." Nathan
grabbed a pair of jeans near the bed and helped Lucas put them on. He
was very unsteady on his feet, having to lean heavily on Nathan. They
had just gotten his shirt on, when Lucas paled greatly "I've got
to throw up!" Nathan helped him to the bathroom, getting
him there just in time. After he was done, Nathan wiped his mouth
with a wash cloth. "I'm taking you to the hospital. Do you think
you can make it there ok?"
"Should be able to,
but I won't make any promises."
Nathan
watched the boy with growing concern. "Do we need to call a air
lift?"
"No, just take
me, please." They got out to the boat and headed off to the
mainland. Nathan called the dock supervisor so his car would be ready
when they arrived. They docked and Nathan helped Lucas get into the
car.
The boy was getting paler
by the minute. Nathan wondered if he should get an ambulance to take
them in. By the time they arrived at the ER, Nathan was basically
caring Lucas. Nathan sat Lucas in the waiting room, while he went to
fill out paperwork. Lucas was seen within 5 minutes. The phlebotomist
came in and took blood, and asked if Lucas could give them a urine
specimen. Lucas looked up, more than a little embarrassed. "Could
you help hold me steady? I'm not too sure about my balance."
Nathan just nodded, knowing Lucas hated being helped with most
things.
At 10, they took Lucas to
get full body x-rays, a CT scan, and an mri. They were back by 10:30.
About 11 a doctor came by and told them Lucas would be admitted to
the 5th floor. They arrived at the room and got Lucas
settled in. The nurse finally came in and started an IV around 1:30.
He was still having sever nausea, so they gave him some tygane to try
to reduce it. Lucas did not want Nathan to leave his side, so Nathan
stayed by him. He made calls to the crew, mainly Kristen who would
want to be there. At 5 they brought a tray for Nathan, but not for
Lucas. The doctors were keeping him NPO until they figured out if
surgery was necessary to correct the problem. Nathan hated to eat in
front of Lucas, but the boy insisted it was ok. He'd rather watch
Nathan eat than be alone. Nathan tried to make light of the situation
by teasing Lucas with the delicious hospital peas. It was edible
food, but field rations tasted about the same. Lucas had laughed at
Nathan 's face as he tried to eat the 'fresh' strawberries. The
expression was one that mirrored that bitter beer face commercial.
"At least I can have
solid food!"
"I think I'll pass on
that type of solid food. Hospital food can normally kill the visitors
of the patient."
"True, I normally
live off of vending machines."
"Last time my friend
Allan was in the hospital, I lived on snickers and coke."
"That's healthy,
don't let Kristen know that."
"She already loves my
eating habits. I do eat, just not at the 'normal' times that most
people do. Thanks for sitting with me. I know I sound like a
baby, but I like having someone here with me."
"It's no problem.
Where else do I have to go?"
"My parents always
found other places to be. Even when I was little, they never would
even visit." Nathan just shook his head. He still remembered
what Lucas told him when he'd been shot at the conference. Nathan was
just glad Lucas was there with him, at least now the boy knew people
did love him.
"Is anyone else
coming?"
"Yeah, Kristen will
be here by morning and rest of the senior staff about the same time.
They were all staying at the same resort."
"Sorry about messing
up your shore leave."
"Not a problem. Would
you rather be on SeaQuest with Kristen as the doctor?"
"It's a toss up.
She's a great doctor, but then again the doctors here don't know to
ask if I've eaten in the last 2 hrs and what it was, did I let Ben
talk me into this or that....."
"Your saying she
knows you too well?"
"Almost. I still have
some secrets." Nathan raised an eyebrow. "really? Like
what?" Lucas looked at him, seeing the mischief in his eyes. "Oh
nothing" They both ended up laughing.
At 7 p.m. the doctor came
in. "Hi, I'm Doctor Shotts. I reviewed your CT scan, your
ventricles seem to be enlarged. Have you had any recent head
injuries?"
"No, I just woke up
to day with a terrible headache, and a wonderful bout of nausea. I
have had a mild headache for the last few days, but it didn't bother
me that much. I thought it was my body adapting to being upworld
again."
"Ok. We're looking at
getting you into surgery at about 10, barring all emergencies. We'll
need to do another CT scan to get the computer alignment right. Do
either of you have any questions?"
"Yes, " said
Nathan, "What exactly are you going to be doing?"
"We are going to use
a computer to put a catheter in-between his ventricles, then the
catheter will run to a shunt or pressure valve on the exterior of his
skull. Then a drainage tube will be placed in his abdomen and brought
up to the shunt and connected there. This should relieve the pressure
in his brain."
"Will he have any
type of brain damage with this?"
"There is always a
chance. He could have some memory loss or bleeding, but it is not
expected. That has happened before, but that could happen with anyone
where they mess with your brain."
Nathan didn't like the
thought of that, but it seemed to be the only option. He felt Lucas
squeeze his hand. "It's going to be ok, Captain. I'm to mean to
die." Nathan just sighed and tried to smile.
"I hope your right
Lucas. I really don't want to lose you." Lucas looked at Nathan
with the worlds most beautiful smile.
"Don't worry about
it. I've lived through a lot and come out on top, this will be no
different."
"Why is your doing
the reassuring, when it's supposed to be my job?"
"Basically, if it's
happening to you, it's not as scary as watching it happen to another
person."
"I guess your right."
At that point, a nurse came in with a razor and supplies for the CT
scan.
"I'm going to have to
shave your head to put these on and when we operate." Lucas's
shock showed on his face.
"Your shaving off all
my hair? You never said anything about that."
Nathan, despite his best
effort laughed.
"He values his hair."
"We can save it for
you, if you like." Dr. Shotts offered. The doctor could see the
boy had a problem with his hair being shaved.
"Ok, I just get to
grow it out even longer after this!" Nathan just rolled his
eyes.
"Do you want me to
shave it all now or in the OR?"
"I guess now, but I
get to keep it."
"Just curious, but
why so worried about the hair?"
"I have enough
trouble getting girls with being a computer geek, now being a bald
geek makes it even tougher."
"Ok, then lets get
started."
Nathan watched as they
shaved Lucas's head, knowing it wasn't going to be easy for Lucas
until his hair grew back out. The doctor then put the donuts on
certain places on Lucas's head, then said "ready to go get your
CT scan done?" Lucas nodded and climbed into the wheelchair.
"We should be back in
about 15 minutes."
"Ok, I'm going to get
a snickers."
Nathan got back in the
room before Lucas did. Outside he was calm, seeming to understand and
be in control. He wasn't the same on the inside, however. Lucas could
have brain damage or even die! The rational part of him knew Lucas
would be fine, but the irrational part kept insisting otherwise.
'what happens if he doesn't remember you or the crew? What if he
dies, do you sign over his organs?' He told his brain to shut up,
none of that would happen.
Lucas came back, laid back
down, content to look at his hair, that was now in a sterile sealed
bag. By 9 P.M. Lucas was starting to wear out.
"Why don't you try to
get some sleep?"
"I'll try, but I
really don't want to be here. Can we please go home?"
It warmed
Nathan's heart some that the boy considered his house home.
"It'll be ok, they'll
get your head functioning right, then we can go home."
"I bet Darwin misses
us."
"I had Bill tell him
what was going on."
"Admiral Noyce?"
"Yeah, he said to
tell you he hopes you feel better."
"Did you contact the
Wolenczek's?"
"Your parents?"
"Yeah, them. They
prefer I call them by first names if I'm with them, but call them mom
and dad when there's someone important there." Nathan just
shook his head.
"How long has this
been going on?"
"Since I was 6. They
said it was better that I learn to do that early."
"Any particular
reason?"
"No, it's just that
I'm a reminder that they screwed up their lives by having me."
"I'm sorry Lucas, I
didn't know."
"It's ok, I haven't
needed them for a long time."
Nathan looked at Lucas and
rubbed his hand gently over Lucas's now shaven head. "If I could
change the past, I would." Lucas smiled at Nathan.
"You have, in a way
at least. I know you and the crew love me. Anyone can birth a child,
it takes a person to love the child, to really be a parent."
Nathan couldn't have been anymore speechless. Lucas smiled at Nathan,
then said "will you stay with me while I sleep?"
"Sure kiddo."
With that Nathan put down
the siderail and sat partially on the bed. Lucas rolled on his side,
laying his head on Nathan's thigh. Nathan relaxed against the bed,
with one hand rubbing Lucas's back. Lucas fell asleep within 10
minutes. Nathan watched him sleep, thinking of the boy's words.
At about 9:50 a nurse came
in, with some papers in her hand. "Hi, I just have some things
you need to sign. They are sending someone up for him in a few
minutes."
"Ok, what all do I
have to sign?"
"This is a form
stating it's ok for him to receive blood products. It also states he
is O+. Is this correct?"
"Yes."
"Ok, then I need you
to sign on this line." Nathan looked at the paper, and signed
where she said to.
"This next form is
what you filled out in the ER stating his allergies and living will,
donor status, that general thing. I just need your signature here."
Nathan signed the second paper, really wishing they were anywhere but
here.
"The last paper
mainly states the doctor described the procedure and the risks."
"Ok, but I do have
one question."
"Ok, what is it?"
"What are the odds of
brain damage or memory loss?"
"I'd say not very
likely, of all the patients I have had with this procedure, only one
had even slight memory loss. She was also 80 and had slight memory
loss before the surgery. I really don't feel the surgery had much to
do with it."
"Ok, I still have
this nagging thought he's not coming back."
"I can't say he won't
have some problems, but it's not very likely."
"Thanks." The
nurse handed Nathan his copy of the papers. Nathan looked down to see
if Lucas was still asleep . His eye's were met with a pair of clear
blue eyes that were unwavering. "I'll be ok, don't worry about
me. Worry about all the heck I'm going to give everyone about being
bald!" Nathan hugged Lucas close.
"How impossible are
you going to be?"
"Take my worst and
multiply it by 10^N."
"Great, a bald
demanding geek." Lucas laughed inspite of his attempt to keep a
straight face.
A OR tech came in,
breaking up the conversation. "Lucas Wolenczek?" Lucas
nodded. The next thing Nathan saw scared him more than any other
thing in his life. Lucas was trembling, his blue eyes showing such
fear. He wasn't even aware of his surroundings. Nathan exhaled, not
really noticing that he was holding his breath.
"Lucas?" Lucas
turned his direction. His trembling had not stopped, instead it had
gotten worse.
"Are you cold?"
the clueless tech asked. Lucas just nodded. "We've got some warm
blankets for you in OR." Nathan was about to tell the tech they
couldn't take Lucas, when Lucas looked up at him, trust showing
through the panic. Nathan put on his best captain face "Your
going to be fine." Lucas nodded, the trembling lessening only
somewhat. Nathan got up, allowing the tech to raise the bed, but not
letting loose of Lucas's hand. Just before the tech took him, Nathan
leaned over the bed, kissed Lucas's forehead and hugged him.
"I love you."
"I love you too,
Captain."
With that the tech
wheeled him out to take him to surgery. Nathan sat down, feeling
helpless. The boy had trembled, never saying he was scared, just
trembled. Nathan had seen fear, even panic, but this hit too close to
Carol's death. At least she had died in her sleep. She had been
afraid when she was dying, her eyes spoke what she refused to say.
Nathan had tried to be strong for her, giving her all the strength he
didn't think he had. Now with Lucas, he felt the same thing. The
longing to take away the fear, but not knowing how.
He decided to try to
divert his attention, so he got Lucas's lap top out of the bag they'd
packed before they left the island. He logged in as Lucas had shown
him, and searched the hard drive for something to read. Lucas read
and wrote X-files fan fiction, so there should be some on there. He
ended up finding some Zena fan fiction instead, but it would do. He
read several, then finally found some X-Files Lucas had written. He
was actually writing about stuff that happened on the SeaQuest, but
the reader wouldn't know that. The story he was reading was about
Mulder and Scully finding some strange glowing substance that the
lone gunmen thought was worth something. It ended up only being
hospital wastes mixed with some jellyfish remains. 'Kreig would kill
Lucas if he ever read that one. ' thought Nathan.
Nathan finally put
the computer down, tired of reading. The glow of the screen was
bothering his tired eyes. He had been reading for about 2 hrs. He
went to the nurses station. "Has there been any call from OR
about Lucas Wolenczek yet?"
"Not yet Captain,
they should be closing soon, though."
"Thank you."
Nathan was curious
why she called him captain, until he remembered Lucas had called him
it several times. Nathan walked down the hall, stretching out his
tired legs. He heard a voice behind him. "Captain Bridger?"
He turned around, to see Dr. Shotts standing by the nurses station.
"How is he?"
Nathan could barely contain his anticipation.
"He's fine. The
catheter went in without a problem, we did have some problems pulling
the drainage tube up, because of some old stare tissue. It was in the
shoulder, according to his records, he's had a wound there caused by
firearms."
"Yes, he is an active
member of the SeaQuest crew."
"That would explain
it. Anyway, he's going to be fine. He woke up completely after the
surgery. It was like the anesthesia had little post op affects."
"Your lucky he didn't
wake up on you during the surgery, he did that to Kristen once."
"What?"
"She was doing a
minor scope of his shoulder once, when he just woke up. It scared her
nicely. Lucas thought it was funny."
Nathan laughed a tense
laugh. He was just getting off the adrenaline high he'd been on for
the last 16 hrs. The doctor smiled at Nathan.
"He'll be in post op
for about another hour and a half. He's in ICU recovery. They'll
bring him back to the room."
"Why ICU recovery?"
"With this type of
surgery, we want no possible infection."
"What type of
infections?"
"Meningitis,
peritonitis, really bad things like that. He'll be receiving 3 doses
of antibiotics before he is released."
"Will he need any
medications after this?"
"He shouldn't. I'll
give him a prescription for Tylenol 3 with codeine for pain. He may
need it, he may not. It all depends on him."
"Can he eat after
this?"
"Yes, whatever he can
tolerate."
"Thank you."
"Not a problem, just
have the nurse page me if you have any other questions." With
that Dr. Shotts went to finish paperwork and get some rest.
Nathan walked down to the
vending machine, getting a snickers and a coke for Lucas, and a Baby
Ruth and a coke for himself. He wondered around the ground floor,
letting his mind wander and unwind. Finally, he returned to the room,
content to let life come as it would. Lucas was wheeled in about 30
minutes later, looking around tiredly. His eyes searched, until they
found Nathan. "Captain?" Nathan walked to the bed and
gently took Lucas's hand.
"I'm here. How do you
feel?"
"Like someone let
Kreig pilot the launch again."
Nathan smiled, remembering
the last time Kreig rolled the launch.
"Want to see my
bandages?" Lucas asked as he pulled down the cover.
"Sure, but don't
bother them, Kristen will have your head and mine for that."
Lucas showed Nathan the
small incision on his abdomen, the even smaller one on his neck, and
finally the large incision covered by several 4X4's and surgical
tape.
"Wonder what the scar
will look like. I hope my hair will cover it."
"I thought you wanted
a scar?"
Lucas just stuck his
tongue out at Nathan.
"Could you help me
get up and go to the bathroom?"
"Sure. Where can't I
hold on to?"
"Mainly just hold
onto my side, my belly is really sore." Nathan helped Lucas sit
up, noting the boy was a little dizzy.
"Just sit until you
can stand up. Can you use the bedside urinal?"
"Right, the last time
I tried that, they had to clean the floor, change the bed, and give
me a new gown."
"Ok, feeling any
better?"
"Yeah, some."
Nathan moved the IV pole
so Lucas could get up. Lucas immediately put his arm around Nathan's
waist, holding himself steady. Together they walked into the
bathroom. Nathan stood behind him, letting him do as much as he could
by himself. Lucas finished, sitting the container for the nurse to
measure and record his output. They got back the bed, when Lucas
asked if Nathan would help him walk around the hall some.
"I guess, do you want
some pants?"
"That would be nice.
I don't want to give any nurse wanting to do an anal temperature any
ideas. "
Nathan laughed as he went
to find a nurse. Lucas may have been through a major surgery, but he
still had his deranged sense of humor. Nathan came back with some
pants and a nurse, while she measured the output, Nathan helped Lucas
with the pants. They walked the hall several times before Lucas
finally tired out. They returned to the room, with the nurse waiting
there with the antibiotic. Lucas laid down, finally content to sleep.
Nathan pulled a chair up to the bed and curled up as best he could.
The nurse came in to do vitals, then asked Nathan if he'd like to
sleep on the other bed in the room. Nathan smiled, but told her he'd
rather be in the chair. The nurse came back in several minutes later
with a blanket and pillow. She pulled the other chair up to Nathan's
feet.
"If you insist of
killing your back, at least take this pillow and blanket."
Nathan smiled at the
nurse, knowing she didn't have to take time out of her shift for him,
but she was still trying to make him feel better.
"Thanks."
"No problem, I know
it's not the easiest having a child in the hospital. My daughter just
had her appendix removed. It was nerve racking for me. I'm used to
being on the other side of it, not being the family watching what was
happening, rather the person who knew what was going on."
"I know the feeling.
I'm the captain of the SeaQuest. I used to knowing what's going on.
Here I'm just lost."
The nurse gave him a
sympathetic look.
"Try to get some
sleep, he should be discharged tomorrow."
"They will release
him that early?"
"Barring any
complications, yes. He does have a slight fever, but that is to be
expected. The body is healing it's self."
"How high of a
fever?"
"He's at 101 right
now. I'm going to give him so Tylenol in a little while to try to
bring that down. If it gets above 101.5, then we do blood work, but
everything seems ok." She left the room to get the Tylenol.
After she was done giving
his medications, she left Lucas to sleep. Nathan finally fell asleep
at 4 a.m. He woke at 6 to a familiar hand on his shoulder. Kristen
and crew stood around the bed.
"Hi. When did you
guys get here?"
Kristen answered "We
got here at 530. Lucas said you didn't fall asleep until late, so we
let you sleep." Nathan looked over at Lucas who was currently
showing off his bandages. Lucas turned to Nathan. "Where's my
hair?"
Ben was the first to laugh
and say "At least now you'll have a military hair cut."
Lucas glared at Ben, until he noticed Commander Ford kick Ben, then
he laughed. Nathan retrieved the bag from the drawer.
"See how long it is?"
asked Lucas, "It gets to grow back even longer!" The
commander and Crocker groaned, while Tim and Migs just shook their
heads. "Much longer and it'll be longer than mine,"
complained Katie. Nathan watched his crew laugh and make fun of each
other for awhile. They seemed to be relieved to see Lucas ok. He
looked up at Kristen, who was looking worriedly at him. "what?"
"How are you holding
up?"
"Not bad. It's better
now that he's where I can touch him, realize that he's still alive."
Kristen's hand gently
squeezed his shoulder, "We were all so worried about you both. "
The chatter quieted down,
so that the rest of the hospital could sleep. Finally at 8 Dr. Shotts
came in and cleared Lucas to leave. The only limitations were that
Lucas could not shower until the stitches were removed. He could take
a bath, just no water running over the stitches, getting them wet.
The bandages could come off in 48 hrs. Kristen talked to the doctor
who said she could remove the stitches. She could be very persuasive
when she wanted to be. The doctor said to have a CT scan done in 3
months, to make sure everything was ok. He also stated to come back
in if there was any more headache, nausea/vomiting, or high fever.
Nathan helped Lucas dress, while the rest of the crew got the cars
ready.
The nurse brought a
wheelchair around, but Lucas wanted to walk. He insisted he had to
work the soreness out his system. The nurse finally gave up, noting
that there were plenty of people to catch him if he fell. They got
down to Bridger's car when Lucas asked if they could stop for
breakfast. Nathan didn't mind, he wanted real food, not the stuff
that was good for you that they served at the hospital. Nathan told
the crew they were stopping at Mc Donald's. They decided to stop as
well. The poor people at Mc Donald's didn't know what to do with all
of them. Finally after breakfast and getting everything done, they
finally reached the island. The crew had stopped there before coming
to the hospital, to drop off their stuff. Nathan found places for
everyone to sleep, while everyone found stuff to do. Tim and Lucas
were down with Darwin who was inspecting Lucas. The day ended rather
uneventful, which to the crew that was ok.
Later that night Nathan
walked out on the dock, watching the moon and stars. He heard the
dock creak as Lucas walked up in his boxers and t-shirt.
"It's beautiful out
here."
"I know, Carol and I
used to sit out here for hours. "
"Captain, I wanted to
say thank you for being there with me. It means a lot to me."
"I know it does
Lucas. I just wish I could help more."
"Captain, your doing
great, " said Lucas. He looked at Nathan, trying to figure out
what to say next. He knew he should say it, but it was very ackward
to say to another man. "Captain....I love you." Nathan
could see the boy was struggling with the emotion. "I love you
too, Lucas. " Nathan put his arm around Lucas, hugging him
gently.
"I'm not used to
having someone love me. I've always been a burden to the
Wolenczek's."
"You'll never be a
burden to me." With that, they sat back to watch the
stars, relaxing for the first time in a while.
Nathan noticed Lucas was
getting tired, his head leaning more and more into his shoulder.
"Lets get some sleep,
Kristen will want to check you over to see if the hospital missed
anything."
"Did they miss
anything? I think they poked and tested every part of me."
Nathan just laughed as
they made their way back to the house.