A.N: As I am becoming rapidly busier by the day, I am trying to wrap up all unfinished stories, if you have any ideas, please let me know by either emailing me or reviewing my work with your ideas. Thanks.
Lona looked at Elmer, almost laughing at being able to have him back in her arms. Just then, she noticed he was shivering and it hit her that he had been wearing nothing but a tacky hospital gown.
"Hang on, lemme go fetch you some blankets." She breathed, unsure of where to actually find some blankets but she wanted the best for him anyway so she tried her hand at filling him with hope.
"Don't be long, my love." He purred and she smiled warmly as she pulled open some drawers in the autopsy room.
Suddenly the lift began to move again and all normality was restored, as Otto confirmed on the intercom.
When the lift came to a grinding halt at the ground floor, ER, Hook helped Chris up, before helping her to one of the beds in the main curtain area.
"Liz, get an IV in her now! She needs fluids! Come on people." Hook beckoned and forced Chris gently to lie on the bed while Liz worked an IV into her arm.
"I'll come back to see you soon, ok?" Hook leaned closer to her and she nodded weakly.
Lona pulled the bundle of blue hospital blankets into her arms, carrying them to Elmer as fast as possible. He was almost blue when she got back to him, so she gave him a longing kiss on the lips to bring the colour in his cheeks back.
"Here." She spoke softly as she gave him the bundle of about 5 blankets.
Hook, as promised, went back to see Chris that afternoon and she was sitting up on the edge of the bed, looking happy as she once had been and he smiled when he walked in.
"Now, seeing as you've already fainted on me once, almost fainted on me twice, I think I deserve to take you out to dinner, what'd ya say?" he grinned, as did she.
"I guess there's no harm." She answered as he lent her his hand, which she took. "Now?"
"No time like the present." He continued to grin, filling her with comfort.
"I suppose so." She muttered as the left the hospital, arm in arm.
Elmer had finally warmed up and beckoned for Lona to join him under the blankets, an invitation which she accepted. Wriggling under the blankets, she ran her hand over the soft smoothness of his covered chest, laying her head against his shoulder comfortably.
"Should I go and get help?" She asked sub-consciously.
"No, let's just stay like this, please?" He asked, so wrapped up in her love and warmth, he didn't hear the whispered 'ok' that followed.
THE END.