HOSPITAL

The next day

"How are they?" Asked Joe, as he twirled his ring between his fingers, the doctor shrugged. "They were seriously injured, we're transferring them to the most best hospital in L.A. We'll get your brother there safely,"

"What about Emily?" Asked Kevin, the doctor looked back. "I'm not in authority for her, there's no one to sign that's related to her. Unless someone signs these papers, we can't fly her."

Joe sighed, "Her brother is in L.A. There is no one to sign,"

"Then she'll have to stay here,"

Joe looked at Kevin and Kevin looked back at him, "Doctor, her brother will be devastated!"

"That's not my problem," The doctor said as he left, "Nancy, pull out the flight papers, bring out two copies, incase Mr. or Mrs. McGorrill show up."

The nurse behind the counter pulled out two pieces of paper, Joe eyed them. "Your not thinking of doing what I think your going to do," Kevin whispered.

Joe nodded, "Hand me your hat," Kevin handed Joe his hat, and Joe put it on, and tucked his hair in.

"Watch and learn," He walked over to the lady and smiled, "Hello, I'm Joseph Jonas, Emily McGorrill's cousin. Her mother called and said she couldn't make it, so she told me to sign the slip for her."

The lady smiled and handed him a pen, Joe looked back at his older brother and smiled. Kevin stared dumbfounded, "Thank you, ma'am." Joe said.

Kevin slapped his arm, "There is no way that that doctor will believe that!"

"He will…"

Nick opened his eyes, he moaned, the pain in his chest pounded.

He slowly turned his head, he saw Emily in the bed next to him.

Nick almost didn't recognize her, she was bandaged, a lot, wow…she must have been more injured than I thought…

A doctor walked into the room, "Ah, you're awake, that's good."

Nick looked at him, "What happened to Emily?"

"She was bleeding uncontrollably; things didn't go so well on the operating table. I guess I shouldn't say that to the boyfriend…"

Nick nodded, "Yeah, because I don't want to hear that…will she be okay?"

"Only time can tell," The doctor looked at his chart, and sighed, "Honestly, no one knows if she'll be okay."

"I…I think this guy raped her." Nick said. The doctor raised an eyebrow, "What guy?"

"He's still on the island, he's an escaped prisoner."

"Likely story, 'dude' I think the medicine is just making you loopy,"

Nick shook his head, "I know what I saw, he hurt her!"

"Did you see him actually rape her?"

"No…"

"You don't have proof, kid, she's just in shock!"

"Don't do that! I know I'm right! I saw him, he shot me! He abused my girl-my best friend…"

The doctor stared at him, "Ah, I see, you love her. What would happen if I touched your girlfriend in a bad way, would you get mad?"

Nick opened his mouth, "Yeah I would! What are you trying to do, because it's not cool!"

The doctor rubbed his gray-haired chin and looked at Emily, "I came all the way from L.A. to check on you," He eyed Nick, he was playing with Nick's head.

He extended his arm and started for Emily's chest, Nick sat up. "Don't you dare touch her!"

"Oh, what will you do? Call the cops?"

Nick nodded quickly, "What's your name?"

The doctor shrugged, "I don't know, I'm too stupid to remember."

The glare on Nick's face told the doctor that he'd better stop and tell him, "Greg…Greg House,"

Greg glided his hand over Emily's shoulder; his eyes darted at Nick, whose hands were shaking in rage.

"I told you not to touch her!!"

Greg raised his hands, "I'm supposed to touch her, I'm a doctor!"

"You're a poser!" Nick accused. Greg looked at his heart monitor, which was raising higher and higher.

Something was up, apparently Dr. House had clicked something in Nick's head.

Greg looked at Nick, and touched Emily's leg, just to see what would happen.

"Don't touch her! How many times do I have to say that! Help!! Someone help!!"

Dr. House finally gave up and left the room; he grabbed his cell phone and called the LA hospital.

"Forman, please, for God's sake, put the phone on speaker, this is about the two kids we're shipping to the hospital. That's better, okay, listen, I'm angry with the boy, he's…protective of his girlfriend."

"It doesn't look like they're together." Forman said.

"Pa-lease, I watched this kid closely. He says that some prisoner raped his girlfriend, but he may be lying, he could have just said that to cover up the dirty little secrets he has."

"The kid is fifteen!" Dr. Carmon said on the other line.

"Fifteen is the worst year, do you know how many girls get knocked up at fifteen?"

"Shut up, House. The boy is shot, the girl is beaten half to death, I seriously disbelieve this kid is a pervert."

"Oh stop taking his side, well anyway, I took a little test. I kept touching the girls arm and leg, and the boy was freaking out-it was hilarious, you should have seen have seen how high his blood pressure went up."

"House! You could have killed him!" Forman shouted.

House laughed, "Yeah right, he's fine, whoops, have to go, the planes are awaiting."

House hung up and rolled his eyes, "Backstabbers…"

(Okay, I don't know why I put House into the story, oh, I know now, I just watched House. Please, please, please! R&R!!)