Why Parents Don't Get It
Disclaimer- No. A simple no, and if I said yes...I wouldn't be here writting stories..
Rating- R
Chappy 4 -
Buffy rushed through the emergency door, worried.
She had got a phone call that Angel was losing it. She went to the counter, " S'cuse me, Can I ask where your last patient was put?," She should of asked for Angel, but she figured they wouldn't have known.
" Room 304, I think." said a man with curly brown hair, pointing down the hall, " Thank you," She walked quickly to the room, then opening the door slowly.
He was lying in the bed, a doctor by his side. He was startled when she came in, " Oh, hi..a little jumpy..Um, are you his girlfriend?," He asked.
Buffy shook her head, " Just a good friend," He nodded, " Yeah, well, he's lucky...We going to wire his jaws together to keep his bones in place. Also lucky that the fructure wasn't horrible, or surgery would of had to been performed." He said,filling out the papar on the clipboard.
Buffy walked over to him and saw he was out. They must have gave him something, cause he would of been moaning at the servere pain. Buffy sighed, then left the room to get a drink of the water fountain.
" Clear out a room quick, this man is hurt badly, get some bandages and medical supply now," A man yelled, pushing the guy on the stretcher down the hall. Buffy looked up, and saw the man fly by. Her eyes widened when she saw a bleached headed person on the stretcher. She squinted to see better but they had already hit the turn at the end of the hallway. * Was that..No, it couldn't be..*
Buffys' feet seemed to carry her to the direction they had gone. She looked in every room, till she found the one they were in. " Get some bandages, and we need to stitch him up." Buffy slowly crept in and stood behind the doctor. She leaned to the left and gasped. It was William, He was bloody and groaning in pain. He had a deep gash on the side of his rib cage, there was many cuts on his face, and his arm looked broken. " Ma'am, do you know him?," He asked.
" Yeah, he's a friend," The doctor nodded, " Try to get him clamed down, We'll be back in a minute," He said, walking out the door. He was still moaning and he tried sitting up, " Oh, no you don't," Buffy said placing a palm on his chest, lightly. " Buffy?," He asked, adjusting his eyes to the bright light. " Yeah, what happened." She asked, sitting down.
He swallowed," I wasn't paying attention, car hit me, is all." He looked down at his arm, then winced. " Ouch?," Buffy asked, her voice in sort of a whisper. " Ouch," He stated. After a moment a silence she asked, " So what was so distracting that you weren't paying attention to the car coming straight towards you?"
" Take a wild guess,"He said. " Me," She said, with a chuckle. William chuckled, " Yeah." " What?!," She asked, she thought he was just playing. " I was thinking about you, 'bout how much we've fallen apart over the years. From the 'wellow crawon' moments to the bleedin' kissing ones, we've drifted far apart." Buffy looked down ," Yeah, I know it's just--,"
" Okay, You think you can get up, sir, and we need to take you to the X-ray room." The doctor said, bringing in a wheel chair. William nodded and sat up, He pulled his legs over the bed, wincing. He slowly came down, and sat in the wheelchair, " Take me down, mate." He said.
" A little enthusiactic for a battered up person, eh?," Asked the doctor, playing around. Buffy smiled and rolled her eyes. The doctor rolled him out and headed to the X-ray room.
Buffy sighed, and squeezed the bridge of her nose, " I distract him, ha!"
***
It was two thirty in the morning, and Buffy was exhausted. She had been going back and forth between Angel and William's rooms. She felt bad, knowing that it was her fault that he William got hurt. Same for Angel, but there wasn't as much guilt.
Her mother questioned her when she came in, asking her where she had been, " I went to the hospital, William got hit by a car," She didn't mention anything about Angel. Joyce gasped ," Dear lord, is he okay?!," She asked. " Yeah, A broken arm, thirteen stitches on his side, and a couple of bandages on his head, but he's fine."
" He didn't see the car coming?." Joyce asked, pacing back and forth. She cared for William as if he were one of her own children. " He was thinking, Where's Dawn?," She asked. " She's at her friends, What do you mean he was thinking, about what?" Buffy sighed, " About me, mom. I got him a little mad today, He must of not seen the car."
" What is going on between you two, What happen to the friendship?" She asked, sitting on the sofa. " Mom, It's hard to explain...Will is..I'm..," She struggled for an explaination.
" Honey, just tell me..," She soothed. " No, mom its something you wouldn't get...understand..Will and I are just...," Buffy sighed, and rubbed her eyes, " It's hard to explain, plus you wouldn't get it," " Buffy, I have been at the age of sixteen once, and I know much more than you...," Joyce said, her temper rising. " No you don't mom, This is what you had with dad," Buffy argued.
" Buffy--" Buffy held up her hand, " I'm tired, mom. I'm going to bed and we can--we can talk about this tommorrow." Buffy headed up stairs to bed.
Joyce sighed, She reached the phone and dialed Mr. Giles phone number. " Hello Rupert...yes....I heard...I think we should do something about this...yes, exactly that...Okay, talk to you tommorrow, bye bye." Joyce hung up and turned the out all the lights, lock the door, and went to bed.
***
TBC.. This Chapter was a little shorter then usual. What is Joyce and Giles going to do? Find out...next time on (tum tum tum)... the next chapter..Oh, and REVIEW...chappys come faster...smoochies come faster too...
Disclaimer- No. A simple no, and if I said yes...I wouldn't be here writting stories..
Rating- R
Chappy 4 -
Buffy rushed through the emergency door, worried.
She had got a phone call that Angel was losing it. She went to the counter, " S'cuse me, Can I ask where your last patient was put?," She should of asked for Angel, but she figured they wouldn't have known.
" Room 304, I think." said a man with curly brown hair, pointing down the hall, " Thank you," She walked quickly to the room, then opening the door slowly.
He was lying in the bed, a doctor by his side. He was startled when she came in, " Oh, hi..a little jumpy..Um, are you his girlfriend?," He asked.
Buffy shook her head, " Just a good friend," He nodded, " Yeah, well, he's lucky...We going to wire his jaws together to keep his bones in place. Also lucky that the fructure wasn't horrible, or surgery would of had to been performed." He said,filling out the papar on the clipboard.
Buffy walked over to him and saw he was out. They must have gave him something, cause he would of been moaning at the servere pain. Buffy sighed, then left the room to get a drink of the water fountain.
" Clear out a room quick, this man is hurt badly, get some bandages and medical supply now," A man yelled, pushing the guy on the stretcher down the hall. Buffy looked up, and saw the man fly by. Her eyes widened when she saw a bleached headed person on the stretcher. She squinted to see better but they had already hit the turn at the end of the hallway. * Was that..No, it couldn't be..*
Buffys' feet seemed to carry her to the direction they had gone. She looked in every room, till she found the one they were in. " Get some bandages, and we need to stitch him up." Buffy slowly crept in and stood behind the doctor. She leaned to the left and gasped. It was William, He was bloody and groaning in pain. He had a deep gash on the side of his rib cage, there was many cuts on his face, and his arm looked broken. " Ma'am, do you know him?," He asked.
" Yeah, he's a friend," The doctor nodded, " Try to get him clamed down, We'll be back in a minute," He said, walking out the door. He was still moaning and he tried sitting up, " Oh, no you don't," Buffy said placing a palm on his chest, lightly. " Buffy?," He asked, adjusting his eyes to the bright light. " Yeah, what happened." She asked, sitting down.
He swallowed," I wasn't paying attention, car hit me, is all." He looked down at his arm, then winced. " Ouch?," Buffy asked, her voice in sort of a whisper. " Ouch," He stated. After a moment a silence she asked, " So what was so distracting that you weren't paying attention to the car coming straight towards you?"
" Take a wild guess,"He said. " Me," She said, with a chuckle. William chuckled, " Yeah." " What?!," She asked, she thought he was just playing. " I was thinking about you, 'bout how much we've fallen apart over the years. From the 'wellow crawon' moments to the bleedin' kissing ones, we've drifted far apart." Buffy looked down ," Yeah, I know it's just--,"
" Okay, You think you can get up, sir, and we need to take you to the X-ray room." The doctor said, bringing in a wheel chair. William nodded and sat up, He pulled his legs over the bed, wincing. He slowly came down, and sat in the wheelchair, " Take me down, mate." He said.
" A little enthusiactic for a battered up person, eh?," Asked the doctor, playing around. Buffy smiled and rolled her eyes. The doctor rolled him out and headed to the X-ray room.
Buffy sighed, and squeezed the bridge of her nose, " I distract him, ha!"
***
It was two thirty in the morning, and Buffy was exhausted. She had been going back and forth between Angel and William's rooms. She felt bad, knowing that it was her fault that he William got hurt. Same for Angel, but there wasn't as much guilt.
Her mother questioned her when she came in, asking her where she had been, " I went to the hospital, William got hit by a car," She didn't mention anything about Angel. Joyce gasped ," Dear lord, is he okay?!," She asked. " Yeah, A broken arm, thirteen stitches on his side, and a couple of bandages on his head, but he's fine."
" He didn't see the car coming?." Joyce asked, pacing back and forth. She cared for William as if he were one of her own children. " He was thinking, Where's Dawn?," She asked. " She's at her friends, What do you mean he was thinking, about what?" Buffy sighed, " About me, mom. I got him a little mad today, He must of not seen the car."
" What is going on between you two, What happen to the friendship?" She asked, sitting on the sofa. " Mom, It's hard to explain...Will is..I'm..," She struggled for an explaination.
" Honey, just tell me..," She soothed. " No, mom its something you wouldn't get...understand..Will and I are just...," Buffy sighed, and rubbed her eyes, " It's hard to explain, plus you wouldn't get it," " Buffy, I have been at the age of sixteen once, and I know much more than you...," Joyce said, her temper rising. " No you don't mom, This is what you had with dad," Buffy argued.
" Buffy--" Buffy held up her hand, " I'm tired, mom. I'm going to bed and we can--we can talk about this tommorrow." Buffy headed up stairs to bed.
Joyce sighed, She reached the phone and dialed Mr. Giles phone number. " Hello Rupert...yes....I heard...I think we should do something about this...yes, exactly that...Okay, talk to you tommorrow, bye bye." Joyce hung up and turned the out all the lights, lock the door, and went to bed.
***
TBC.. This Chapter was a little shorter then usual. What is Joyce and Giles going to do? Find out...next time on (tum tum tum)... the next chapter..Oh, and REVIEW...chappys come faster...smoochies come faster too...