Hey guys!
This story will be a Greg&Nick&Morgan story, I had this story in my head for a long time but I actually just wrote it. I hope you guys like it.
Review please, not just a 'nice go on' review, but really what you thought about it! I hope I don't ask you too much... Have fun! R&R please.
A pull on the steering wheel. A flash, crashing sounds, he screamed, he screamed to live when he fainted.
'Doctor, you have to tell us now.' Nick said with tears in his eyes. 'We need to know now if he's gonna be okay.' his Texan accent was very good to hear. Nearly the whole team was standing behind him. What they had seen when they arrived was déjà vu for some of them. Greg, with closed eyes, lying on a white stretcher, just like after the explosion. His shirt was soiled with blood, as well as his hands and face. The doctor who was standing in front of Nick, Morgan, Russell, Brass, Sara and Catherine, sighed heavily.
'That is going to be much to tell.'
'We have time for Greg.' Sara said with a trembling voice. They all nodded weakly.
'Okay, follow me please.' They all followed the doctor, still shocked and afraid about what was going on with their Greg.
A few of them could sit down, there weren't enough chairs, the others just stood there and looked at the doctor, who took his glasses and sighed again, before he began to speak.
'Look, he has some injuries, but those will heal in a few days. If that was all he had, he could leave tomorrow. But, something with his brain is... isn't okay.' They all stared at the doctor. That couldn't be true. Their Greg...
'His left eye is cross-eyed so it's something in the right part of his brain.'
'What-' Nick began but Brass softly placed his hand on his shoulder.
'We have seen this before. The ability to speak is made difficult. He can speak, but it's not easy. Things like 'yes' and 'no' are okay, but if he, for example, sees a cat, he needs to think a long time before he can say 'cat'. There is a special therapy for this and I'm sure you agree if he takes that.'
This was going too quickly. Nick needed more time. His Greggo, his brother, wouldn't even know the word 'cat' in a second? He sighed heavily; he nearly didn't notice Morgan crying softly.
'So...' Russell began and Nick was shocked because of the angst in his voice. 'So it is going to be... difficult for…for Greg to speak?' He swallowed. 'But with therapy... there is a chance he'll recover?'
'Yes. Not everybody recovers completely, but each patient with this therapy has shown very large improvements. Mister Sanders will need time and strength for the therapy.'
'He's strong.' Morgan said. They all looked at her. Her face was wet from the tears; this was the first thing she had said after they had heard what happened to Greg.
'That's true.' Sara whispered.
'He's incredibly strong.' Brass nodded.
'And I swear he's gonna prove that, doc.' Nick said.
This was just little prologue...
I have a life next to writing too (I don't like that), so I'm sorry if I doesn't update soon, my school and family is annoying than -.-
See you.