It's Complicated
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Zoe- hello. I'm a tad sad right now. (sniffs a couple of times) for a couple of reasons.
I miss my little budgie, Gorge (r.i.p.)
I'm sick (inhales snot then falls on my desk and goes "ugh")
I'm listening to a sad song. YESH sue me /. Not literally thought.. this computer is all I really have that's valuable.. DON'T TAKE AWAY MY BABY!! hugs the main computer module, unplugging it whoopsies XD
Zoe- o right! I don't own any of this sturf 'cept for my self, and this plot.. to some extent.
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Dedicated to my little gorgie.
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P.s. I also don't own any songs. Heh Heh forgot about that..
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Hello there, the angel from my nightmares..
Omygod.. No.. not again… I found myself thinking over again. No not this night… no… As my thoughts died in my head as I once again became myself to relive this night filled with so much pain and suffering.
The shadow in the background of the morgue..
We were happy enough driving back to his house were he had a "surprise" for me.
The unsuspecting victim of the darkness in the valley..
We were quietly talking when he told me in a light and airy voice that he loved me.
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want..
I giggled and kissed him on the check sayin I would love him forever.
Where you can always find me..
Then. It happened. The blinding lights, the resounding crash of the cars, more bright lights… Then.. darkness.
darkness.
After what seemed like an eternity of endless Darkness (you'll find out why it's capitalized later 3), I awoke to find myself in a hospital bedroom. I was dress in a white plastic-ish (yes plastic-ish) nightgown, and was hooked up to many different machines. One of which was over my mouth. What happened? I thought to myself. Where am I?
We'll have Halloween on Christmas..
Then the memories came back. I bolted up right, (ps. This is when my "face mask" came off) only to have a searing pain rip up my right leg and a throbbing pain coming from my bandaged head. I yelped as I fell back into my bed. From the other side of the room, by another bed a nurse came running over. "What are you doing?!" She all but yelled at me. "Where is he?!" I gasped out while clutching my head. "Where is he!?" I repeated as she
stared down at the floor.
And in the night we'll wish this never ends..
"He's.. He's gone Miss." She said, eyes filled with untold guilt and sadness.
We'll wish this never ends...
My eyes went large, my pupils dilating. "No…" I said as tears began to fall. "No.. It.. No…" I wept as I put my head in my hands and began to cry silent tears.
Don't' waste your time on me your already the voice inside my head.. I miss you I miss you..
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I bolted up right in my bed, covered in sweat. My breathing was heavy, and my heart was racing. I sat with my knees bunched together, resting my head on them, while my arms encompassed (Zoe- LOOK-IT EM!! I used a vocab word 3 Emily- Erm.. Mrs. Dingus would be proud..) them. You could say I was a big sweaty blob. I sat that way for what seemed like 5 hours (it was actually 2… Hours that is) before I regained my attention.
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Rest of Flashback/Dream
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When I was in the hospital, Emily came in while I was crying. "Zoe!! Zoe!! Where are you!!" She called out as she was running through the hospital. The nurse that was in my room went outside and brought her inside. Emily came in and gave me a hug. I gave her a sad smile and re-gained my composure. I asked the nurse to explain what happened. She sighed and told us.
The ambulance came to get us, and I was profusely bleeding, seeing as how the debris from the car cut me on one of my arteries. (See? I took first aid… and paid attention.. alittle.. . PS. Their was a team close by eating donuts or something..) He was cut in a few places, but had a gapping abdominal wound. He did blink out for a couple of minutes, or so said the nurse. After he regained his attention, he immediately asked if I was okay. (Aww.. XD)
The nurse said I was in critical condition, and they didn't know if I would pull through. (I was in a mini-coma, more than shock, less than a coma, you know?) They said I had lost too much blood. He said they could take as much blood as I needed from him. They said that he might not make it to the hospital in time to save him. He said as long as she lives, I'll be happy to die for her. (Zoe sniffling- just WRITING this makes me cry blowing nose on a tissue Emily also sniffling- So sad..)
The nurse (AN/ It was the same nurse that's in my room that was their that night. A lot of "that"s Hmm?) frowned, envying his courage and caring for the pale girl. She sighed and agreed to transfer his blood. (An/ I had the same blood type as him, Hmm?) When I had enough blood, the nurse removed the needle from his arm, only to replace it with another equally large needle.
This time it wasn't connected to a blood bag, but a life support machine. The nurse sighed, saying a silent prayer for the boy, so that he could stay with the girl he dedicated himself too. She then realized, while she dazed out, she forgot to connect the blood bag to the girl, her skin growing paler (AN/ Is that even a word? 0.o) by the second.
She mentally hit her head at her own stupidity and inserted a needle into the girl's arm. The girl groaned as the needle entered her skin, and her heart skipped a beat. (AN/ I HATE NEEDLES! shivers) The nurse smirked, making a mental note for later. She then question herself on why she did this, but found no reason.
She shrugged and then checked the boy's status. While she had dazzed out (AN/ AGAIN!) his vitals plummeted. She yelled at the driver to hurry up and tried her best to keep the boy alive. When they got to the emergency room, the vitals were switched. I was stable, but he was in critical. They rushed him into the operating room. The nurse then told us she brought me into this room, and sat with me for 4 hours, zoning out. She then said, the doctors brought him into here, but he was gone.
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POV Change
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As I sat here I wondered if the boy would be okay. It was clear they where either brother and sister, and very close ones at that, or lovers. (AN/ Ugh. For some reason, I HATE using this term. I have some mental block not to use it. This is probably the only time I will.) She hoped that the boy would make it through. For the sake of the girl that is. Then I heard a knock on the door. I got up and opened it, but not to the sight I wanted to see. The doctor was clenching his fists, and had a sad expression on his face. A dead give away they couldn't save the boy. It would have even been clear to a pineapple. (An/ Oh Shawn, you and your pineapples ;) ) She covered her mouth with her hand and began to cry.
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POV Change, and end of flashback.
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As I sat on my bed, I then realized that it wasn't 4:30 in the morning any more, but 6:30.
"GAK!" I cried as I leapt out of bed. "I have to go and check on the patients from yesterday!" I said to no one in particular. I must have said it to loud, because Emily grumbled at me to shut up. An idea came into my head as I devilishly grin and went to get the supplies needed for the task. I shuffled around in the fridge till I found the whipped cream. (AN/ I always keep it in the fridge to go with my cookie dough ice cream ;) ) I sneaked over to Emily's bed, to find that it was empty. Shucks. I thought as I began to turn around. I stood there, in front of an Emily with bed head, that looked like the monster from the black lagoon. I yelped and fell on my butt. (AN/ Emily does a lot of this, so I guess I will to ;) ) "EM!" I said as I began to breathe deep breaths. "What?" she managed to mumble out. "I don't have time to play, I have to get ready for work!" I said, slightly agitated, hands on my hips. Emily gave me a hard whack on the head saying, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" I yelped again and ran out of the room, and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I locked the door as I released the breath I had held. "Welp," I said peeling my P.J.'s off. "At least she hasn't had her coffee yet, so she won't remember what I just said." As I stepped into the shower.
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POV Change
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I grumbled as I heard the shower start. "Crap," I muttered "Zoe got the shower first again." I mumbled as I shuffled around, deciding what to where. As I was shuffling around I remembered that it was Timmy's birthday. (AN/ This is a random kid at school, not he bf, Hmm? Ps. Emily is a school teacher.) I shuffled around trying to find a gift for the child. After searching for a while, I sighed as I found nothing, and knocked on the bathroom door. "What is it?" Zoe called out. "Hey you know Timmy?" I called back. "Oh you mean the one that wants to be a doctor?" She questioned. "Yeah that kid. It's his birthday…" I said. "…And you don't have a present for him, or promised him that he would get a tour at the hospital. I go with option number one." She finished my sentence. "Ding ding ding, we have a winner." I sighed. "But Em.." She trailed off. "What?" I replied. "We got these two patients yesterday.. They seem… suspicious..." Zoe said emphasizing suspicious. "Like one had blue hair, and the other had orange.. and it was natural." Zoe continued. "Well.. what was so bad about the orange one? I mean the blue one sounds weird.." Emily said as an idea popped into her head. "This is really uncalled for, but maybe their.." I said, taking my turn to trail off. "Yeah," She replied. "I thought of that to, but they don't know who they are or where they come from." Zoe said as she stepped out of the bathroom, fully dressed. "I don't know how you do that so fast." I said, amazed. Zoe chuckled as she replied, "Experience."
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Did'ja like it? Hopefully. I'll write more… eventually ;)
But for the time being, I figure I'll give you some status.
Emily- Older than Zoe, at 21.
Blood Type-
Height-
Weight-
Birthday-August 20th
Horoscope-Leo
Hair Color-
Eye Color-
An eighth grade teacher, at –insert random name of school here-. (AN/ you come up with a school name, and I give you a cookie 3) She is the calm mature one. She also is the one that owns the apartment, and, because of Zoe's busy schedual is the one that cooks. Every once in a while, she asks Zoe to give the kids a tour around the hospital, if she finds a soon to be doctor, Zoe agrees, seeing as how she might get an actual smart underling.
Zoe- Younger than Emily, at 19.
Blood Type-B
Height- 5 ft. 9in.
Weight-103. Is naturally skinny, and can hardly ever be chubby. She hates it because she looks slut-ish.
Birthday-November 10th
Horoscope-Scorpio
Hair color- Brown, but when she's outside for too long, blond highlights show up.
Eye color- one green, one blue, most of the time. Her eye color changes so it's hard to tell.
She is a doctor in training, but surpassed her "sensei" within a year. Had to drop out of collage, and doesn't have a Masters, but a bachelors. (AN/ She did an ITT Tech collage thingy ;) ) She is the Get's-into-fights-with-a-fish-she's-so-immature one, and has a fiery temper. But, when it comes to non-educated surgeons, she's one of the best. Works at –insert random hospital name here-. (An/ Another opertunity for a cookie! C'mon, who wouldn't want a cookie? 2 cookies at that!) Every once in a while gives tours, or comes in to Emily's school for career day.
Warrior of the Flames
Ps. To those of you uniformed people, the song was I miss you by Blink 182.
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Pss. If you can figure out who the nurse is then you get another cookie ;)