hello lovely people. I just finished Everlyns POV when I went to check when casualty is on tonight and I lost it. Anyway thanks to pxcnic-at-mxdnight for helping me find past episodes of casualty.
on with the story.
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Everlyns POV
My scrambled eggs have been finished for a few days now, my toast a few hours. Well I think that anyway, it's hard to keep track of time when you are hungry, thirsty and forced to do the toilet in your bedroom. I found an old notebook last week, it has lots of big doctory words in it. I know what they all are and what they mean, I also know how to spell lots of them. I want to be a doctor when I'm older, like daddy, but better.
Its really dark outside, I'm sitting on my windowsill with my bare feet resting on the ledge outside of it. I do hope mummy doesn't find out, where is she anyway?
I don't feel well.
my tummy hurts.
the tall building are dancing about.
ive been sick.
it disappears into the darkness below my 4th floor window.
im moving from side to side.
then I'm falling.
falling.
falling.
i don't make a sound as I'm falling.
i hit the ground.
still no sound.
im being sick again.
theres so much, why is there so much?
everything I hurts.
i start crying.
still no sound.
i try to stay awake but it hurts to much.
i finally lose consciousness.
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General POV
"Sam, Sam, Sammy, Samantha, Samithy, Sam" Iain pestered
Sam gave no response
"SAM" he half-shouted mindful to not disturb the doctors.
"Shh" she answered quietly. He looked at her weirdly and she shrugged in response "I just feel like something bads gonna happen" she looked confused and worried, Iain sighed and shook his head. "Like what? Look I know you're worried about what you're friend said last night, it was probably a bird, eh? Something falls from the sky but they can't find nothing when they go out and look, it's nothing Sam. Now, oh look I think we are needed"
They rush to the ambulance. Iain driving and Sam in the passenger seat. A young child approximately between 3 and 6 years old has been found at the bottom of a block of flats. "Just a bird, eh?" Sam whispers sarcastically, Iain tuts but smirks.
They get there in just under 10 minutes and jump out, running over to the child in inhuman speed. She is on the ground lying half on her back and half on her side, blood and sick surrounding her. Her blond hair was in two French plaits drenched with blood, the same with her once white onesie that was decorated with little cream coloureood rabbits. "She's got a pulse" Sam sighed "but things aren't looking to good. I suspect a broken back, broken leg or legs, same with her arms, ankles, wrists etc." She ran a hand through her hair "I'll be honest with you Iain" he looked up "it'll be a miracle if she pulls through."
"Well, we're not giving up on her Sam, not now, not ever" they smiled briefly at each other and then got to work on stabilising the misfortunate child.
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back at the hospital
"This is, we don't know. She is, we also don't know and we think she fell from a 4th floor window at around 12:00am, but.."
"You also don't know" Ethan answered scribbling some things down on a clipboard. "Right book her in for a full body CT and a trauma scan, phone up the surgeons and tell them to keep a theatre free"
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Thanks for reading, and please review. I'm sorry it's short but I'm tired.