Hey guys! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in foreverrr. I've been slammed with work and school but I promise I will finish all my H&A fanfics. I won't let you down. Enjoy.
Chapter Ten
Brax's eyes were wide with fear. His hands covered his mouth as Heath ran in with the doctors. Casey, still stiff on the hospital bed, was shaking slightly. All the tubes Brax could imagine were sticking out of Casey. In his mouth, in his nose. It was hard to even see his little brother's face. A huge vein pulsed in his neck as he arched his back, monitors beeping.
"Help him! Help him please." He couldn't tell if he had shouted it or if Heath had. Maybe they'd said it together. Who knew.
"Quick he's crashing again." A female doctor said stern.
"He can't breathe!" Heath shouted! He was standing closer to Case than Brax was. "Casey!"
Heath reached for Casey's arm but a nurse intercepted him.
"Sir you can't be in here." Heath struggled.
"Do your job! He can't breathe! Do your job!"
"I'm trying to but you can't be in here. Please wait outside."
Monitors began beeping rapidly. Beep. Beep. Beep!
A wet choking noise cane from where Casey lay and as Brax looked over, bloody vomit and drool began to seep from Casey's mouth. It bubbled over the breathing tube and Casey convulsed. His free hand shook and tried to reach for his mouth but fell limp.
"Turn him on his side. Quickly!"
"Sir you need to get out of here! Now!"
"Help him! Please." Brax was muttering to himself, perhaps the use heard him. Maybe not. But he did nothing has Heath struggled and both of them were pushed out of the room. Heath must have been angry. He heard a few slurs and a definite punch to a wall but his mind was fuzzy. Blurry. Blank. Numb. Only until a rough hand on his shoulder pushed him down into a chair.
"He'll be fine Brax. Don't you worry."