A/N: Ok, Hey....Sorry that I have been slaking...I'm trying to
write a chapter every other day....but oh well..so I'm updating this one
then I'll try on Smallville and To Tell or Not To Tell.....I can't figure
out to get from where I am on Smallville...well I'l think of
something....well I hope you are likeing this!
Disclaimer: I dun own dbz....and I'm mad!
~~~ Is Terry ok? ~~~
last time: " Ok... 489....490...492...494....496...498...500," Pan counted the doors. " Ok...." Pan said as she reached for the handle...
The handle turned and she slowly opened the door to a room with one light on. She tiptoed in and the others followed. She walked up to the end of the bed, and picked up the sheet on the clip board. " Ok..this is Terry..it says he just has..um....what's this mean?" Pan said, reading one of those medical words. Bra looked and had the same confused look on her face. " Trunks? Do you know?" Pan showed Trunks the clip board. " Oh...Yeah. He's fine. That just means he has a concussion and hmm....they say that he might have amnesia. B/c he really couldn't remember anything besides a little bit of his name." Trunks continued reading. " Oh Kami....what did I do??" Kim said looking at Terry that had a million gauze thingy's wraped around his head and had some tube things connecting to a machine. She walked over to him and pulled a chair over. " I'm sorry Terry, I didn't mean too. It was an accedent. I really didn't mean too....I'm sorry." Kim whispered hanging her head, with her hand in his, then she started sobbing. " Kim..it's ok...it's not your fault." Bra told her friend. " What do you mean not my fault?! I did this!" Kim almost yelled, with tears streamming down her face. " Poor Terry....I can't belive this happened... Nothing happens to Terry. Eversince I met him. He'd get hit with baseball bats and glass and gunshots,but he'd never gone to the hospital. The only time he did was when I got shot by a stray bullet, they saw him and he had to go to the emergency room.... they said he had gotten shot in the arm..but not like this." Pan whispered, going down a tough memory lane. " He's gonna be ok Pan." Trunks whispered to her. " What if he's not? What if he's not gonna be ok, that he can't remember any of us? What if he's dieing! What if he's already dead!" Pan said, looking up at Trunks. Trunks really didn't know what to say. " I...don't know." Pan looked up at Trunks and just leaned into him and he put his arms around her.
" Pan's right Goten....what if he isn't ok?" Bra asked her ' patient' the same question. " I don't know. We'll have to wait till a nurse comes in." Goten said, looking down at Bra. They stood just watching this and taking it in for a while then the door creaked open. The door opened and in camed the nurse. She looked at the visitors and sorta just stared. ' Oh crap....That-thats...those casino robbers! I just had to get this shift....I better be getting extra for this.' The nurse thought then smiled at them. They smiled back and let her through. " So, how are we doing Mr. Trust?" The nurse said, as she was checking all the monitors then looked down to see he was sleeping. " Oh..well need to wake you up soon." " Mrs. Nurse person...is Terry gonna be ok?" Goten asked the question everybody wanted to know. " Well...we are pretty positive that he's gonna be just fine. He just has a concussion and he might have amnesia. Amnesia normally comes with a concussion." The nurse said. " Oh...Like that told us more." Goten said the last part under his breath. " So, when can he go home?" Bra asked after nudjing Goten in the stomach. " Well. It all depends on how well he does in the next 24 hours. But from right now he just has to stay 3 days." The nurse said, holding the clip board. " Oh...poor thing. This must be the wife." The nurse said, looked back at Kim. Kim looked up, a little crimson crossed her cheeks. " N-no...No, I'm not the wife." Kim said. " Oh, then which one is the wife?" Then nurse said, noticing they were three girls and only two guys. " Oh, he isn't married." Pan said, not moving from her position. " Oh, I'm terribly sorry for my mistake." The nurse apologized. " It's ok." " Ok..so how old is this Terry Trust?" The nurse asked. Everyone raised their eyebrows but Bra conitinued. " He's 20." " Oh. The doctor..um needed to know. " Sure.." Pan said so only the sayians could hear. Then the door creacked open once agian. " Oh, why hello." The doctor said once he noticed every one there. ( a/n: hahaha..sorry that oh, why hello is from the gieco commercial where the taco bell dog said, Oh great..a talking geko..hahah! I love that commericial!) " Good afternoon doctor." The nurse said, by now it was lunch time. " Good afternoon everyone." The doctor said, walking over to the nurse. " Oh..well I'm Dr. Zim. and you all are?" Dr. Zim said. ( a/n: hahaha Zim! hahaha...I'm watching Invader Zim now...hehe the green kid..haha) " Oh, I'm Bra. This is Goten, Trunks, Pan and Kim." Bra pointed to everyone. " Oh, yes. Well are you his family?" " Well..er..no." " Then, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, and we'll inform you about Mr. Trust." Dr. Zim said, getting a stern look on. " But..we're the only family he's got." Trunks said, everyone nodding thier heads in agreement, b/c it was true. " What are you talking about. Terry does have parents, which I have no clue where they are." " Yes, he does have parent but his mom is in jail for 30 years and his dad is in rehab, untill he gets better and that ain't happening, so we ARE the only family he has!" Kim said, gettign in the Zim's face. ( hahahaha! Sorry I couldn't contain my self.) " Ok...then only one of you can stay. Since it's crowded." Zim said, getting a bit annoyed. " Fine, then Kim. yOu can stay." Pan said. Kim just nodded and smiled and went back to her chair. " Ok, we'll talk with you in a few minutes." Dr. Zim told the others and they went back into the lounge.
~~ 30 minutes later ~~ Finally a doctor was comming to see them. " Finally, the lazy doc. finally decided to come." Bra said, obiously. " Ok.." Then the doctor sat down to talk.....
A/N: Ok...sorry if it's short..but I've been typing for an hour and we're going to my dad's friends to watch the race, Nascar, and I still have to pick up. So I hope you liked this chapter....there is a little bit more of t/p in here, I think this is the one where somebody, who is unknown b/c they didnt' leave there name, said more t/p...but it could be someone else....well please review.....or I might not put anouther chapter up until I get more reviews......
Disclaimer: I dun own dbz....and I'm mad!
~~~ Is Terry ok? ~~~
last time: " Ok... 489....490...492...494....496...498...500," Pan counted the doors. " Ok...." Pan said as she reached for the handle...
The handle turned and she slowly opened the door to a room with one light on. She tiptoed in and the others followed. She walked up to the end of the bed, and picked up the sheet on the clip board. " Ok..this is Terry..it says he just has..um....what's this mean?" Pan said, reading one of those medical words. Bra looked and had the same confused look on her face. " Trunks? Do you know?" Pan showed Trunks the clip board. " Oh...Yeah. He's fine. That just means he has a concussion and hmm....they say that he might have amnesia. B/c he really couldn't remember anything besides a little bit of his name." Trunks continued reading. " Oh Kami....what did I do??" Kim said looking at Terry that had a million gauze thingy's wraped around his head and had some tube things connecting to a machine. She walked over to him and pulled a chair over. " I'm sorry Terry, I didn't mean too. It was an accedent. I really didn't mean too....I'm sorry." Kim whispered hanging her head, with her hand in his, then she started sobbing. " Kim..it's ok...it's not your fault." Bra told her friend. " What do you mean not my fault?! I did this!" Kim almost yelled, with tears streamming down her face. " Poor Terry....I can't belive this happened... Nothing happens to Terry. Eversince I met him. He'd get hit with baseball bats and glass and gunshots,but he'd never gone to the hospital. The only time he did was when I got shot by a stray bullet, they saw him and he had to go to the emergency room.... they said he had gotten shot in the arm..but not like this." Pan whispered, going down a tough memory lane. " He's gonna be ok Pan." Trunks whispered to her. " What if he's not? What if he's not gonna be ok, that he can't remember any of us? What if he's dieing! What if he's already dead!" Pan said, looking up at Trunks. Trunks really didn't know what to say. " I...don't know." Pan looked up at Trunks and just leaned into him and he put his arms around her.
" Pan's right Goten....what if he isn't ok?" Bra asked her ' patient' the same question. " I don't know. We'll have to wait till a nurse comes in." Goten said, looking down at Bra. They stood just watching this and taking it in for a while then the door creaked open. The door opened and in camed the nurse. She looked at the visitors and sorta just stared. ' Oh crap....That-thats...those casino robbers! I just had to get this shift....I better be getting extra for this.' The nurse thought then smiled at them. They smiled back and let her through. " So, how are we doing Mr. Trust?" The nurse said, as she was checking all the monitors then looked down to see he was sleeping. " Oh..well need to wake you up soon." " Mrs. Nurse person...is Terry gonna be ok?" Goten asked the question everybody wanted to know. " Well...we are pretty positive that he's gonna be just fine. He just has a concussion and he might have amnesia. Amnesia normally comes with a concussion." The nurse said. " Oh...Like that told us more." Goten said the last part under his breath. " So, when can he go home?" Bra asked after nudjing Goten in the stomach. " Well. It all depends on how well he does in the next 24 hours. But from right now he just has to stay 3 days." The nurse said, holding the clip board. " Oh...poor thing. This must be the wife." The nurse said, looked back at Kim. Kim looked up, a little crimson crossed her cheeks. " N-no...No, I'm not the wife." Kim said. " Oh, then which one is the wife?" Then nurse said, noticing they were three girls and only two guys. " Oh, he isn't married." Pan said, not moving from her position. " Oh, I'm terribly sorry for my mistake." The nurse apologized. " It's ok." " Ok..so how old is this Terry Trust?" The nurse asked. Everyone raised their eyebrows but Bra conitinued. " He's 20." " Oh. The doctor..um needed to know. " Sure.." Pan said so only the sayians could hear. Then the door creacked open once agian. " Oh, why hello." The doctor said once he noticed every one there. ( a/n: hahaha..sorry that oh, why hello is from the gieco commercial where the taco bell dog said, Oh great..a talking geko..hahah! I love that commericial!) " Good afternoon doctor." The nurse said, by now it was lunch time. " Good afternoon everyone." The doctor said, walking over to the nurse. " Oh..well I'm Dr. Zim. and you all are?" Dr. Zim said. ( a/n: hahaha Zim! hahaha...I'm watching Invader Zim now...hehe the green kid..haha) " Oh, I'm Bra. This is Goten, Trunks, Pan and Kim." Bra pointed to everyone. " Oh, yes. Well are you his family?" " Well..er..no." " Then, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, and we'll inform you about Mr. Trust." Dr. Zim said, getting a stern look on. " But..we're the only family he's got." Trunks said, everyone nodding thier heads in agreement, b/c it was true. " What are you talking about. Terry does have parents, which I have no clue where they are." " Yes, he does have parent but his mom is in jail for 30 years and his dad is in rehab, untill he gets better and that ain't happening, so we ARE the only family he has!" Kim said, gettign in the Zim's face. ( hahahaha! Sorry I couldn't contain my self.) " Ok...then only one of you can stay. Since it's crowded." Zim said, getting a bit annoyed. " Fine, then Kim. yOu can stay." Pan said. Kim just nodded and smiled and went back to her chair. " Ok, we'll talk with you in a few minutes." Dr. Zim told the others and they went back into the lounge.
~~ 30 minutes later ~~ Finally a doctor was comming to see them. " Finally, the lazy doc. finally decided to come." Bra said, obiously. " Ok.." Then the doctor sat down to talk.....
A/N: Ok...sorry if it's short..but I've been typing for an hour and we're going to my dad's friends to watch the race, Nascar, and I still have to pick up. So I hope you liked this chapter....there is a little bit more of t/p in here, I think this is the one where somebody, who is unknown b/c they didnt' leave there name, said more t/p...but it could be someone else....well please review.....or I might not put anouther chapter up until I get more reviews......