Let it Snow...Let it Snow...Let it Snow
Part 3
By: Jade14
Summary: Anthing can happen in a snowstorm.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own nada.
Notes: This is another Dr. Dave sob story-BEWARE! No kids in this one though. A little bit more action than usual. Please review. I appreciate feedback.
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Dave awoke. Pain shot down his body, and it was all he could think about. It was running down his head and chest, and through his arms, stopping at his waist. It was overwealming.
The world was blurry around him as he opened his eye, the other one being swollen shut, unusable. For the most he could tell, he was on the ceiling, along with everything else that had not been bolted down when the bus flipped over. His left arm was broken, and he was gushing blood from wounds on his legs, chest, and head. He couldn't feel his legs.
Dave began to panic. His legs were compleatly numb. Nothing below his waist was moving when he commanded it to. There wasn't even any sensation in his lower limbs. Dave looked down at his legs, then cried out. He put his head back down, and silently willed his body not to retch, because it was impossible for him to turn over to do so. He would choke.
Dave had looked down at his legs, and thanked G_d he couldn't feel them. Where there was once two able legs there was now one, the other sliced off by a huge piece of glass a few inches above the ankle. His foot was gone. All that was left was a useless bloody stump, and Dave was loosing a lot of blood. As the minutes passed the world turned sideways, and he passed out again.
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"Dave?.... Dave?...." The accented voice echoed strangely in his mind as his vision cleared. The voice was still speaking to him, but Dave found himself growing tired and slowly falling...
The hand came down quickly, and Dave felt a dull pain as it slapped him ion the face. The voice was shaking him now, and took his face in its hands and forced him to stay awake. As Dave's visio cleared again, he was staring into the face of Luka.
" Dave, you stay awake, do you hear me? Dave?" As Dave began to drift, Luka slapped him again. " Come on buddy, stay awake! Stay with me, you hear? Dave?" Dave looked up at him, and managed to get one word out.
" Hurts...." Luka nodded and continued to do something behind him that Dave couldn't see. Dave wanted to turn his head again, to look at his leg, but it hurt to much to move anything.
" I know, buddy. We're gonna take care of that." Luka injected something into Dave's arm, and after a few moments, the pain has lessened a bit. Luka called up to the paramedic who was standing above a hole cut into the side of the overturned bus, and then the paramedics carefully brought a gurney through the opening. Luka turned back to Dave.
" Okay Dave, we're going to put you on a gurney now to get you out of here."
" I can't feel my legs..." Luka nodded and shouted up to the pparamedics who were climbling down to them.
" Possible spinal injury people, be careful!" The paramedics had put Dave on the gurney and raised him up to the opening before he had even realized what was happening. Luka ran towards the ambulance with them, but then another doctor called to him, ans he walked off in that direction.
" Luka?" Dave moaned. Luka jogged back over to Dave and moved so he could see him.
" I have to go help Dr. Carter now, Dave. I'll see you back at County, allright?" Dave nodded and Luka ran off again. The paramedics fitted his arm into a brace, then covered him with a thermal blanket. One of the paramedics looked down at him.
" Don't worry Dr. Malucci, you'll be just fine." The paramedic already had him inside the ambulance before Dave realized something.
" Jenny! Where is she!" Dave looked at the paramedics. " She's still in there! You have to go get her! You have to..." Dave began to move around and one of the paramedics tried to restrain him.
" Get some Haldol!" He shouted to his partner. " He's going to hurt himself!" Dave slowly passed out again, before the paramedics could make sense of what he was trying to tell them.
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Jenny Alverez watched with fading hope from under a piece of wreckage as they loaded her fiancé onto and ambulance, and tried once again to call out, but she was too weak. She finally lost conciousness again as the ambulance drove away, it siren fading in the distance.
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