"Tamsin I love you, I do, just not like that." The words echoed in her head as she sped through the icy dirt road. Tears fell down her cheeks as she yelled. "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The Valkyrie reaches over into the other seat grabbing the half empty bottle of vodka and took a swig from it. Her thoughts were agonizing. She was tired, oh so tired, tired of the pain, tired of the succubus, tired of love. She closed her eyes for just one second, the next thing Tamsin heard was the loud screeching of the truck's tires and then she smelled burnt rubber. Tamsin opened her eyes to see she had landed in a ditch. She felt a shooting pain in her lower abdomen, she looked down and saw a metal pipe from the truck had injected itself into her stomach. She reached for her phone but it was too far away, she tried leaning but the pain was just too much for her to handle. "Fuck", She said breathlessly. A few moments later Tamsin blacked out.

Lauren was on the edge of the woods by the dirt road, she was looking for certain types of fungi that grew in these parts. She stopped in her tracks as she heard the screeching of tires, she watched as the truck skid across the road. "What the Fae?", She said to herself. Lauren didn't notice the fact that it was Tamsin's truck, she slowly approached it. Getting a glimpse of who was inside, she rushed over to the driver's seat and opened the door. "T-Tamsin..." The doctor looked at the pipe in her stomach. "Shit.". Lauren reached for her phone and dialed up Dyson's number. He picked up, " Hello?" Lauren was frantic as she told Dyson about what happened to Tamsin. He began to panic as well. "Text me your location. I'll be there as soon as I can." He hung up and Lauren sent the location using the maps app on her phone.

Around 15 minutes later, Dyson showed up. He parked his car and rushed over to Tamsin's truck, looking around inside of it. He looked over to the floorboard on the passenger side seeing a broken vodka bottle. "Uh Lauren..." Dyson looked over to the female doctor, she looked back at him. "Yes? What is it?" He looked over at Tamsin and took a deep breath. "I don't think this was an accident." Dyson never thought of Tamsin as the suicidal type but now his thoughts were deceiving him. "What do you mean?" Lauren asked then shook her head. "That's not important right now. We need to find a way to transport her to my clinic without messing with the pipe." He nodded in agreement.

A few minutes of silence passed then Lauren spoke up. "Dyson, in the clinic there is a portable MRI machine. Grab it and bring it to me along with my suture kit. If we're lucky and the pipe didn't puncture her organs, we should be able to just pull the pipe out." He nodded and went back to his car driving to Lauren's clinic. In the mean time, Lauren was by Tamsin's side, watching her to make sure she remained breathing. She felt bad, seeing the Valkyrie like this seemed to hurt her. "

Here." Dyson said as he handed Lauren the portable MRI. She used it. The results were quite shocking at least in Lauren's prospective. The doctor looked at Dyson with a huge smile, "she's gonna be fine." He returned the smile. Luckily, the pipe wasn't injuring any major organs so they were able to just pull the pipe out. As they were doing so, the Valkyrie winced unconsciously. Dyson and Lauren stopped pulling on the pipe momentarily to make sure she wasn't awake, they proceeded, getting the pipe out within 30 minutes. Lauren packed the wound with gauze and prepared Tamsin to be transported to the clinic.

As they arrived at the clinic, Lauren had one of her assistants bring out a gurney. Dyson put the injured woman on the gurney and wheeled her inside. "Move her to my table." Lauren demanded. Dyson did as he was told. Lauren walked over to the other side of the clinic, grabbing a packet of gauze. She walked back over to unconscious Tamsin who was now heavily sedated with anesthetics. She had cut off the Valkyrie's shirt, Lauren was trying hard not to stare at Tamsin's perfectly shaped breasts as she began packing the wound. It took about half of the box to fill the gaping wound.

A few hours later, Lauren removed the gauze and decided it was time to do an exploratory surgery to make sure nothing was nicked or cut. It took a while to thoroughly examine her but finally, the doctor had finished. Luckily, Tamsin wasn't too damaged. Just a few scrapes here and there that were mildly bleeding. Nothing a good ABD pad wouldn't fix. Shortly after the bleeding stopped, Lauren removed the pad and began stitching up the open cuts inside her abdomen then inserted the drain. She took her off of anesthesia.

Tamsin opened her eyes slowly and looked around. At first she didn't realize where she was. "Great." She muttered as Lauren approached her. "Oh, good!" Lauren exclaimed. "You're awake." Tamsin rolled her eyes. "Your point?" The doctor looked down. "I wasn't sure if... If the surgery worked or not.. I was worried."

Tamsin sat up, wincing in pain. "Mother of fuck." Lauren's eyes lit up with concern, "No, lay down. We need to let the wound drain a little bit first." The Valkyrie huffed, shaking her head. "I am going now, doc." Lauren put her hand on Tamsin's shoulder. "Please stay, just for the night. Then you can go." The other woman sighed. "Fine..."