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It was the first time in my life I got to see where my father works but not for a happy occasion. I could read in Carslies mind he was extremely worried about me, this rarely happened to vampires and when it did it was like the end of the world. Since our bones are like bricks or perhaps steel it takes a deathly force to break a bone. While I thought I broke my back when the tree fell on me... I was not even close to it.
Screaming on the top of my LUNGS, I knew Carslie did not want to take me to the hospital since humans would think I was over reacting for a broken wrist but this pain was so extreme Esme... I was screaming and sobbing for I though I would die.
Luckily, Carslie was able to get a private eximination room probably since the humans did not want to hear my screams. Crying and crying, screaming and shouting in agony Carslie immediately had me on the eximination table and in full doctor mode. Without saying a word he gently patted my back and in seconds had my pants and underwear to my knees and he gave me a few injections in my bottom. All I luckily felt was a few pinches since I was crying histerically over my wrist. Then Carslie put his thumb on each shot location and gently tried to make the slight pain disappear faster. He after patted my bottom over and over as I continued to sob and seeing the medications for the pain was not working he gave me two more shots and shortly after I felt the terrible pain in my wrist lighten up.
Carslie then helped me sit on my bottom and he smiled at me. "I love you" he said patting my head. "It hurts so much, mucccchhhh," I cried as he gave me a hug. "I know my boy your wirst is in pain.
But shaking my head he narrowed his eyes and I said to him my bottom hurts so much, my bottom I sobbed. While the injections were helping with the pai in my wrist, the shot sites were quite sore. "oh gosh, I tried giving them gently Edward" he informed me. "I cannot sit on my butt Carslie" I sobbed histerically and quickly he got a large sponge and helped me sit on it.
Crying less now he told me "you are strong my boy, my son, I know you are hurting very much Edward but I will need you to stay still so I can bandage up your wrist." Shaking my head, rebelling Carslie just sighed. "Everything hurts" I sobbed.
While Carsile had to bandage up my wrist, first he had to reset it based on his experience since their were no x-trays. Still crying and trembling, I growled visciously at my father as he for nearly 30 minutes tried desperatey to put my wrist back in place. I was in such pain, I even bit my father on his nose out of anger and fustration. "Edward" he said quite loud taking in a deep breath for the gash I created. He did not even take one minute to clean up his nose and was at once back to even with years of experience facing tremendous dificulty resetting my wrist.
In the last few minutes he was practically sitting on me Esme I was trying to make him stop so much.
Finally my father as last believed it was okay to bandage my wrist and I only cried a bit now as he molded a cast onto my arm. He worked as fast as he could as I was finally able to lay back on the examining table and rest my head on a pillow. As he molded and molded my cast, I dozed off... perhaps crying myself tired.
The next few days that followed were more than difficult Esme... I was quite grouchy. "STOPPPPP" I whined to my father as I was laying in my bed at home with my pijamas on. "STOPPPPPPP" I teard as he propped up my wrist on some blankets.
"Edward" he said patiently despite my attitude. "You broke your wrist only two days ago my boy, my son, so you must keep it elevated if you desire for it to heal properly."
"It hurts to much like this Carslie" I whined fo all I wanted to do was snuggle up on my side but Carslie strictly made me lay on my back with my wrist high on top of blankets. Besides the pain probably another reason I was so grouchy was I had a very high fever since my father took my temperature a few hours earlier. I cried slightly "I know Edward" he said rubbing my chest to soothe me. But I still cried despite the top notch care I received from Carslie.
As the week progressed, things only got worse for me. I refused to eat and take my medicine. "Edward your body is healing and needs food and medications" said Carslie in an overwhelmed voice for it was the 7th time that day I spit out the blood and medications. "Please eat it" he said trying desperately to make me drink some blood since my eys were completely black!
However I only stuck my tongue out at my father. "Why will you not eat my big boy?" he asked giving me a foot rub. I just shrugged. "Your belly hurts?" he asked supportively and I shook my head no. "NO" he questioned. "No Carslie" I said softly. Finally he inquired, "does it hurt to go to the bathroom Edward" I just shrugged. "Is that why you don't want to eat so you don't have to go to the bathroom?" I nodded sourly.
He said "let me take a look okay?" Crying a bit I reached out with my good hand and Carslie squeezed it lovingly. A few minutes later Carslie was examing my private parts. "Does this hurt Edward?" he asked in concern and I nodded to the medium pressure.
After a few more minutes Carslie was done and smiled at me moving closer and patting my bare belly. "What a good boy I have, what a good boy" he said rubbing my tummy. I felt so pleased Esme and proud to be his son even though I was so tired at could not open my eyes. "It seems Edward, my son you have a bladder infections and that is why it burns when you go to the bathroom. "It does father" I whined and he kissed my forehead.
Coming up! It's a suprise. All I can say it will play a important role in the finale of the story!