Set after the fire and after the surprising Dylan/Sam announcement. Different POVs. I love casualty but have never written for it so if characters arnt quite right please excuse. Casualty isnt mine. Only marina is mine.
Sam Nicholls
New Year, new ED. It's not that different except from the atmosphere. Even though they hadn't guessed about our marriage before now it still seems odd to them that we can work together and not be bothered by each other's presence. Being technically married isn't what it's made out to be.
"This is Marina Saunders involved in an RTC. GCS of 13 at start increased to 14 in transit. Lacerations to the head and query broken arm slightly dazed but no apparent concussion" Dixie announced as the doors crashed open.
"Thanks Dix, bed 4" I automatically respond as we move towards recus.
Marina had her cut stitched and moved to the orthopaedics ward to treat her arm which had a nasty compound fracture.
I sat outside for my break because Dylan was in the staff room and I couldn't stand the awkward silence that has been between us for the past few weeks. I don't think he knows how much I still love him. His chaotic ways and his sarcastic comments are only one side of him. There is a caring part of him, or at least there was.
My coffee hasn't calmed me and now I just wander around the carpark hoping that the time will pass quicker and the walk will clear my head. I hear a car accelerating but it doesn't bother me, it's probably in another row so won't bother me.
Blue sky! What the? Oh crap! The sting of the asphalt is blooming painful but I don't care. It's just going to fade. I can hear the screams of someone and movement around me but I'm not in my own body anymore. I'm floating away, far far away.
a/n
please review! comments and constructive criticism appreciated! HB x