Disclaimer~ If I owned any of these characters I wouldn't be a high school
junior and I would have more money than I do. That being said I really
don't want to be sued.
Synopsis~ Tristan Dugrey comes to Yale because of his father's wishes but what is going on inside his head when he gets there? Trory and I'm going to extend it to java junkie.
A/N~ I know I said I would give this to you yesterday. I apologize, I was in a bad mood cause I had found out that I have 2 essays, 3 tests and 2 quizzes next week. And I'm getting sick. You saw what happened the last time I was in a bad mood, I almost killed Tristan. Don't worry though I promise I wont kill him. It just happened to work for the ideas I have for my story. Don't kill me! Oh yeah *...* means thoughts. Ok, on with the update:
A Wrinkle In Time
Chapter 10: Hospital rooms and abrupt phone calls
Tristan woke up, what seemed shortly after, in a hospital room. He looked around sleepily trying to figure out what happened but all he saw was his leg in a cast, some fairly large bruises, a bandage going around his rib cage, a needle injecting some sort of pain medication into his arm, and the beeping machines telling him he was alive. *All I remember is walking Rory home. Hopefully the doctor can tell me what happened.*
The doctor walked in to check on Tristan and noticed he was awake. "How are you doing?"
"I'm doing ok, I guess."
"Do you remember what happened?"
"No, I was hoping you could tell me that"
"Well, you were walking across an intersection and a drunk driver hit you. You were very lucky though. It seems he only clipped you and you received only minor injuries from that."
"Oh." *That's all I could think of to say. I was just told I could have died, but I didn't. That's a lot of information to try and grasp when you are on pain killers.*
"Yeah. You are very fortunate , even though you have minor injuries we would like to keep you overnight for some observation. Is there anyone you would like to call?"
"Yeah. My girlfriend, Rory."
"Ok. There is a phone by your bed. If you need any help just press the red button and a nurse will come."
"Ok. Thank you doctor."
"You're welcome."
Tristan waited for the doctor to leave and then turned to the phone. He dialed slowly wondering what Rory's reaction would be. He pressed the last number and listened to the soft ring of the phone. A very tired Rory answered the phone in a weak voice.
"Rory?"
Now a little more coherent Rory can tell something is wrong because Tristan wouldn't normally call at three in the morning. "Tristan. What is it? What's wrong?"
"Rory, I don't want you to freak out, but I'm in the hospital."
All Tristan heard after that was the dial tone and he knew Rory was on her way frantically wondering what happened.
A/N~ Ok, I'm going to end it here for now. I promise to update tomorrow if possible. But don't kill me now because I assure you Tristan will not die in my story. I know it would be a crime.) Thank you to all of you who reviewed my last chapter. (I would list you all, but I'm on a computer, which has no Internet, so I can't look it up. But thank you all who did review, I did read them, and I agree with everyone. (Tristan is hot and does not deserve to die in a sudden manner or at all.) Continue to REVIEW and I am promising you I will update tomorrow.
Synopsis~ Tristan Dugrey comes to Yale because of his father's wishes but what is going on inside his head when he gets there? Trory and I'm going to extend it to java junkie.
A/N~ I know I said I would give this to you yesterday. I apologize, I was in a bad mood cause I had found out that I have 2 essays, 3 tests and 2 quizzes next week. And I'm getting sick. You saw what happened the last time I was in a bad mood, I almost killed Tristan. Don't worry though I promise I wont kill him. It just happened to work for the ideas I have for my story. Don't kill me! Oh yeah *...* means thoughts. Ok, on with the update:
A Wrinkle In Time
Chapter 10: Hospital rooms and abrupt phone calls
Tristan woke up, what seemed shortly after, in a hospital room. He looked around sleepily trying to figure out what happened but all he saw was his leg in a cast, some fairly large bruises, a bandage going around his rib cage, a needle injecting some sort of pain medication into his arm, and the beeping machines telling him he was alive. *All I remember is walking Rory home. Hopefully the doctor can tell me what happened.*
The doctor walked in to check on Tristan and noticed he was awake. "How are you doing?"
"I'm doing ok, I guess."
"Do you remember what happened?"
"No, I was hoping you could tell me that"
"Well, you were walking across an intersection and a drunk driver hit you. You were very lucky though. It seems he only clipped you and you received only minor injuries from that."
"Oh." *That's all I could think of to say. I was just told I could have died, but I didn't. That's a lot of information to try and grasp when you are on pain killers.*
"Yeah. You are very fortunate , even though you have minor injuries we would like to keep you overnight for some observation. Is there anyone you would like to call?"
"Yeah. My girlfriend, Rory."
"Ok. There is a phone by your bed. If you need any help just press the red button and a nurse will come."
"Ok. Thank you doctor."
"You're welcome."
Tristan waited for the doctor to leave and then turned to the phone. He dialed slowly wondering what Rory's reaction would be. He pressed the last number and listened to the soft ring of the phone. A very tired Rory answered the phone in a weak voice.
"Rory?"
Now a little more coherent Rory can tell something is wrong because Tristan wouldn't normally call at three in the morning. "Tristan. What is it? What's wrong?"
"Rory, I don't want you to freak out, but I'm in the hospital."
All Tristan heard after that was the dial tone and he knew Rory was on her way frantically wondering what happened.
A/N~ Ok, I'm going to end it here for now. I promise to update tomorrow if possible. But don't kill me now because I assure you Tristan will not die in my story. I know it would be a crime.) Thank you to all of you who reviewed my last chapter. (I would list you all, but I'm on a computer, which has no Internet, so I can't look it up. But thank you all who did review, I did read them, and I agree with everyone. (Tristan is hot and does not deserve to die in a sudden manner or at all.) Continue to REVIEW and I am promising you I will update tomorrow.