Drama On The Ward

Chapter 1

6 months since Zosia had arrived on Darwin and Ollie Valentine was thrilled she was still here. The flirtatious banter was clear to their colleagues, however just not to them. Not yet.

On the 1st January, Ollie woke up to the sound of birds to his silent household. He stared at his clock and wished for the hours to magically fast forward to the night. The first thing he thought about… Zosia. How is she? Is she thinking about me? These were questions Oliver asked himself on a regular basis. "Another battle, another day" Ollie whispered to himself while getting changed. He made sure to wear a long sleeved shirt… as always. He slowly walked towards the kitchen and made a cup of coffee and stared out of the window listening to the sound of the kettle screeching in the background.

Zosia lay alone in her flat as Dom and Arthur had already left. She was incredibly lonely since she dumped Seb … She needed to focus on other things. As Zosia wandered into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, she said "I need him" Of course she thought about Ollie, how he had been so good to her since well everything. As she changed and put up her hair she noticed something. She hadn't had a bipolar episode for ages! She was on track. Immediately she thought I have to tell Ollie.

As Zosia entered the locker room she found Ollie, just putting his shirt on. "Morning Dr March" He remarked and pushed past her. Why did I do that? Ollie instantly thought. What's wrong with me?

As Ollie assessed a patient, Zosia came along.

"FBC, U & E's, LFT's and we will see where we are at" Ollie ordered.

"Someone's in a grumpy mood!" Zosia remarked.

"Well that is none of your business." Ollie snapped.

As Ollie went for a break around 3 hours later he found himself feeling light headed and drank some water, he reached for something and took his arm. THUD! Ollie fell to the floor. The end of Zosia and Ollie's break.

"Uhm where's Ollie?" Zosia questioned to Elliot.

"Not sure, text him" Elliot replied.

"Will do." Zosia added before reaching the locker room to text him. Just then she looked down to find an unconscious Ollie laying before her. She panicked, the day of their kiss replayed in her mind. Oh how she loved him...

"Ollie" Zosia stuttered while shaking him. "Oliver I know you are playing games wake up" Zosia felt pity rise from her stomach. Before thinking at all she kissed him, while a rush of relief raced round her body as he passionately kissed her back. She reluctantly let go of his perfectly sculptured face before he passed out again.

"Help! Someone" Zosia shouted across the ward!

"What happened?" Elliot questioned as Zosia held Ollie's hand.

"He passed out." Zosia reluctantly let go of Ollie's hand. "Hang on what is this? Oh god Ollie.. I'm sorry" She stared at his scarred wrists underneath his long sleeved shirt.

"Oh dear.. Ollie" Elliot whispered as he examined the fresh blood wound on his right arm. "Zosia he has lost a lot of blood. There may be some damage to his heart" Elliot stated as he took notice of the bleeding on his chest.

"Help" Elliot shouted as a bed came to the locker room and Ollie was taken into surgery. Zosia kissed his cheek as Elliot's back was turned and she felt tears well up in her eyes as she saw Oliver being taken into theatre.

Zosia was pacing around the ward whilst Oliver was in theatre. She slowly went to his locker and found his key lying on the floor underneath the bench. She opened it to find a shrine to Tara, his lost wife. "I'm sorry Ollie" she whispered as she held his jumper in her cold shaking hands. "I'm sorry." she whispered again before locking the locker and holding her head in her hands.

"What have i done?" She questioned.

Elliot barged in. "Zosia" He remarked. "It's going to be okay." Elliot said as he hugged her tightly and had tears in his eyes.

So this was my first chapter and I hope you enjoyed it, These might not be regular but are really fun to write. Please stay tuned until next time to find out what happens!