*AN* Definitely nearing the end. I cant say for sure how many chapters are left. I really didnt think this would run for so long. I'm getting slightly bored with it only because I want to finish it and I cant find the time to work on it. I dont want to drag it out anymore than it is but I'm trying to fill in some blank spots and what not. I'm cutting down on some of the dialogue too. I cant think of too much to script out but I feel like I could shorten it, if it wasnt so 'talkative'. I suppose the reader could always fit their own words in; I often find myself doing just that when I read stories. Either I 'foreshadow' the script (guessing or replacing) or just imagine the argument, discussion or whathaveyou.
News spread fast that Katie woke up and that she was doing good. Everyone came to visit during the two days she remained in ICU. The boys were with her the most and saw her improve. She still couldn't talk or make sounds but she was able to use her arms and hands more. Although not quite precise, her movements were definitely stronger. The guys were having a good time and the look in Katie's eyes said the same. By early afternoon, three days after Katie had woken up, the doctor came in accompanied by her nurse.
"Hey there, Katie. I see you have gotten stronger and you are definitely more alert. I think it is safe to say that you'll be just fine. I bet you have a lot of questions and what not so how about we get that tube out? Hold up a fist for yes or open hand for no." the doctor instructed. She held up a fist.
"Alright then, let's get to work." He said. The duo went to work on preparations as the guys, director and her agent stood silent, looking on. The nurse had the bed lift and then her and the doctor sat her up more. "Ok. I'm going to count to three and I want you to exhale as hard as you can but keep it steady." Her guests looked on, tense. "Take a deep breath and hold it. One. Two. Three!" The doctor began to pull on the tube with precision as she exhaled, struggling a bit. Within seconds it was out. Katie was bright red, trying to catch her breath as she coughed hard. It hurt to do so and she was still weak to manage a cough. The nurse went to work on Katie to get her settled. The others remained quiet as they saw their friend struggle. They weren't sure what was going to happen. Was she really strong enough to handle this?
Katie was finally settled with an oxygen mask.
"There we go. This will help you breathe a little better until your body adjusts to working on its own. Try to stay calm and not move around to much." The doctor instructed. "I think its best if you had some time to rest. I think the same should go for you boys, you've been here for so long. Go home and get something to eat and a good nights sleep. Katie will be fine. Rest and some time alone to adjust will be the best thing for her." The guys looked downtrodden, all they wanted was to talk to her even more now that she could talk back. James looked over at her bed and saw that she had fallen asleep. They gave in and left quietly, following the others.
They came back the next morning but were turned away.
"I'm sorry but she can't have visitors for a few days while she recovers. According to the doctor's notes, she is fine and in a stable condition but they want to run more tests and they could get clearer results if she isn't tired out or wound up." A nurse said. They left without a fight although clearly frustrated.
