Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 24

Doctor: "How did you know he wouldn't knock you out? How did you know he would slow down his punch?"

Neurologist: "I didn't. He just doesn't look like the type that would hit a girl. I was right, this jerk may act tough, but he still has a heart."

Augustus: "Please, just tell me what I have to do to save Jasmine? I-I'll do anything."

Neurologist: *pushes Augustus off* "Getting off the one who is going to help save her life is a good start. Finding a surgeon is another good way to help."

Augustus: *worried* "S-she needs more surgery? How bad are her injuries?"

Doctor: *slaps Augustus* "She is dying and your stupid questions are holding us up, so do all of us a favor and leave!"

Augustus: *tries to say something, but sees Jasmine barely breathing and decides it is better to do what he is told* "Please save her." *leaves the room to go find some help*

Neurologist: "Since when did you have a backbone?"

Doctor: *looks to neurologist with mild annoyance* "Please tell me you have a plan."

Neurologist: *grabs a needle, fills it to 20 cc and sticks it in Jasmine*

Jasmine: *wakes up, groggily* "Ow, my head hurts." *notices needle* "Any particular reason why my legs went numb and why is there a needle in my arm?" *gasps, then grabs onto the neurologist by the neck* "You! What did you do to Auggie you-"

Doctor: "She saved his life and yours. I think that deserves some gratitude… even though I don't agree with her methods."

Jasmine: *releases the neurologist's neck* "Thanks for saving our lives, but seriously why were you kissing my boyfriend on his neck?"

Neurologist: "I bit him to check his blood because it would be bad if his blood still matched the blood in the other room, I went for the neck to freak him out a little since I needed to increase his blood flow, and then I whispered that if he ever wants you to do something like that to him, he would have to behave around other girls. I'm not as evil as I act."

Doctor: "I just wish you were good at being nice instead of putting on that act."

Jasmine: "Well I still think she is a nice person, but I wish she would show it more often."

Neurologist: "I wish you would quit trying to die so I could go home already, but we don't have a genie do we now? Oh, I think I can start making some of my other wishes come true though." *looks at the doctor mischievously* "I saved her ass twice! So now you will be my bitch for the next 2 days."

Doctor: "What!? I only agreed to one day."

Neurologist: "Tough luck. You will be my friend for the next 2 days."

Doctor and Jasmine: *dumbfounded* "What?"

Neurologist: *facepalm* "I actually have to explain what friend means to both of you?"

Jasmine: "No, you just caught us by surprise."

Doctor: "I was expecting to be tied up, tortured, and then forced to become your servant."

Neurologist: "Do you want me to? I could make that happen."

Doctor: "No! Umm, that won't be necessary. Uhh, what is the first thing you want to do as friends?"

Neurologist: "You mentioned something about dinner earlier… that sounds like a good way to start."

Jasmine: *tilts head* "Why do you both look so nervous all of a sudden?"

Neurologist: "Do you have a problem with that?"

Doctor: "We haven't been on a date with each other for years and it has been longer since we have been nice to each other."

Jasmine: "Yeah, I have a problem with letting you 2 go on a date together… without somebody to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Neurologist: "Something is guaranteed to go wrong anyways. You really think you can stop us if we said no to your plan of tagging along?"

Doctor: "Come on, it would be nice to have somebody take pictures on our date." *puts arms around the neurologist's shoulders for a hug* "It sounds like a nice idea... right?"

Neurologist: *blushing into his chest and decides to hug him as well* "Shut up and let me enjoy this." *contented sigh*

Jasmine: "I'll go find a camera." * takes off covers*

Neurologist: *sweetly says* "Move and I'll finish you off myself. Got it?"

Jasmine: *scared* "Umm, I'll just be here in this bed freaking out now." *hides under covers*

Doctor: "You didn't have to scare her."

Neurologist: *whispers* "Scaring her is better than having her find out."