A/N: Hey. Ok here's my authors note. And these big evil men came and bombed
the hospital, killing everyone, the end. There's nothing more to see, now
leave peacefully before I kill someone. No, I'm just kidding. Sorry to give
you a heart attack. Ok, for an update on my other stories, they will be put
on a little teeny tiny hold, until further notice, which means, after I
finish this story, and guess what, its almost over, but in a sense, its
not. Did that make sense? Well, while you figure that out, I'm going to
type this chapter.
Disclaimer: I'll keep dreaming.
*****
The hospital room was so quiet, it was scary. The only sounds in the room were the machines monitoring Fiona's heartbeat and such.
Van sighed; it had been three hours since they had began the blood transfusion. Dr. West had gone to get the results of some tests that would tell them how well she had taken it.
The door sung open, scarring the living crap out of Van.
"I have the results," Dr. West walked into the room, closing the door behind him.
The trio raced over as Dr. West looked down at his clipboard.
"The results came back positive, she has taken very well to the new dosage of blood. I am relieved to tell you that we can now move her from the I.C.U (intensive care unit) and into a recovery room."
Van gave a heavy sigh; it was the best news he had heard in a long time.
"That's wonderful!" Reese exclaimed, rocking the baby in her arms.
"Now I will kindly ask you to leave as we transfer her to another room, if you wait out in the reception area, I will come to you when we are finished."
Dr. West pushed the trio out into the hall, closing the door behind them.
The trio made their way down the long hallway, avoiding all of the nurses and doctors as they rushed past.
Finally making it to the waiting room, the three slumped into the soft chairs.
"I'm going to see if they have anything edible in this place," Raven got up leaving the room and disappearing around the corner.
Suddenly, little Sarah began to cry loudly.
"Now where did I put that binky (pacifier)," Reese shifted through the diaper bag. "This is hopeless, Van will you hold her for me?"
"Um . . . sure," Van made his way over to where Reese was sitting.
"Here, and don't forget to support her head," Reese handed him Sarah very carefully.
Van rocked the tiny baby in his arms; she instantly stopped crying and calmed down.
"She likes you Van," Reese commented as Raven reentered the room.
Raven opened his mouth to say something when Dr. West entered the room.
"I have met with success in finding a new recovery room, now if you will follow me, I will lead you there," Dr. West turned, leading the trio back down the long hall and through many doors.
Dr. West stopped in front of the door reading room 2413. He pushed open the door, reveling a tiny room, in which Fiona was laying, as before, on the bed, this time however, there was no machines.
"Now," Dr. West turned to face Van. "I need to know where you will take her, once she has recovered enough to leave that is."
"Probably the safest place to take her would be my home, in the Wind Colony," Van replied after thinking for a minute.
"Very well, I approve, I will also issue a wheel chair to her, I don't want her to walk or do much moving after she wakes up, fear she will reopen the wounds."
"Understood," Van replied, finding the logic in it.
"Very well, I shall leave you three here, I have other patients to attend to," Dr. West then left the room, closing the door behind himself.
"Reese, I have another small favor to ask," Van turned slightly embarrassed.
"Yah, sure, what is It you need," Reese asked, handing the baby off to Raven.
"Do you think you could possibly tell when Fiona may wake up?"
"I can try, but I cant guarantee anything, alright," Reese walked up to where Fiona lay.
"Alright," Van replied, watching her every move.
Reese placed her had on Fiona's forehead, concentrating.
The two boys watched in silence.
After a few minutes, she removed her hand.
"Her thoughts are a bit mixed up, but I can guess she could come too anytime now," Reese stated.
"That's wonderful, I really cant thank you enough for everything that you have done," Van replied, gratefulness filling his insides.
"Don't mention it, how about we stay till she wakes up, then we will leave, how does that sound Raven?" Reese asked.
"Fine," Raven grumbled, trying to get the baby in his arms to sleep.
Van walked over to where Fiona lay, placing his hand along her cheek.
"Come on Raven, lets leave him alone for a while," Reese quietly pushed Raven out the door, despite his protests that he could walk.
"Come on Fiona, I know you can do it, just wake up," Van whispered, placing his other hand on top of her still one.
Van suddenly felt Fiona's hand give a slight move under his.
"Fiona," Van whispered once again.
Fiona's sunset eyes slowly opened.
Where was she?
Soon enough her vision cleared enough to make out the images, and the first thing she saw was Van staring at her, wide eyed.
"Van . . ." Fiona whispered, barely audible.
It was impossible right? She couldn't have survived all those vicious attacks. But then why was Van here, looking at her.
"Fiona, thank the God's of Zi that you're here, you're alright!" Van looked about ready to cry.
"But Van, this is impossible, how am I still alive," Fiona asked, her voice rising.
"I saved you, and Reese, she well . . . she donated the blood needed to save your life," Van admitted.
"Really? Why would she do that," Fiona questioned, as she tried to sit up, failing miserably.
"A lot has changed, and not with her, with Raven as well," Van said, as the door opened, reviling Reese and Raven once again.
"Fiona! You're awake!" Reese exclaimed, rushing over.
"Yes, and I hear its all thanks to you that I'm still here," Fiona said, offering a warm smile.
"It was no big deal really, just repaying a dept to Van, but there is someone I want to you to see before me and Raven leave," Reese said, stepping over to the opposite side of the bed, holding the tiny Sarah.
"She's beautiful Reese," Fiona exclaimed.
"I know this isn't the best time Fiona, but I was wondering if you could fill us in on how Blair could harm you so much," Van asked, in a serious tone.
So Fiona began to tell her story of the Blood Birds and all that had happened.
About an hour later, Fiona had finally found enough strength to pull herself into a sitting position, with a bit of Van and Reese's help of course.
Everyone in the room was shocked, amazed at what she had just told.
Right after Fiona had finished, Dr. West had come back into the room, with the wheelchair, and had said that because Fiona had already woken up, there wasn't much reason for her to stay any longer, and she could leave at anytime.
Van had gone outside to thank the doctor, and as he was about to return, he looked in the doorway, where he saw Fiona holding little Sarah. A very cute scene indeed.
Fiona and Reese were talking, while Fiona rocked the tiny baby to sleep.
He felt a hand on his shoulder.
"I think Fiona will make a great mother someday," Raven said as Van looked back.
"I don't doubt it for one second," Van replied, looking back inside the room as Fiona handed the now sleeping baby back to Reese.
Raven walked back into the room, quickly followed by Van.
"You know Reese, we really should get going," Raven stated as the two girls looked over at him.
"Yes, I agree, it was good talking to you Fiona, when you are well enough, come visit me," Reese said as she picked up the diaper bag, slinging it over her shoulder.
"Thank you so much for everything, I really do owe you my life," said Fiona as Van came to stand at her side.
"Forget about it, just don't let it happen again." Reese smiled as she and Raven walked towards the door.
"It wont, don't worry," said Van, feeling confident that this time he would defeat Blair, and take his revenge on him for harming Fiona.
"You make sure," said Reese as the two made their way out the door, and were soon gone, seemingly disappeared, but Van and Fiona weren't real worried about it.
"You know you gave my quite the scare," said Van softly, ruffling her hair as he sat next to her, careful not to touch any of her wounds.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Fiona said very softly, clutching Van's hand.
"Don't worry, I'm just happy that you are still here," Van said, giving Fiona small kiss on her forehead.
"I won't leave again, I promise," said Fiona, closing her eyes and enjoying his presence.
"Good, now how does a nice trip to the Wind Colony to recover sound," Van asked as Fiona looked up.
"Wonderful," Fiona replied, once again closing her eyes to just enjoy being with Van.
*****
Sounds like a good place to end. I find I don't like my chapters if there isn't much action, like this one. But it can't be helped. Well, I'm tired (yah, that's something new) and I'm sleep deprived, so I am going to sleep now. So leave me a nice review for when I wake up in the morning, I will be a nice way to start my day. Sorry it's not perfect, and not a very good chapter at all, I just couldn't seem to write much. It was kinda pointless as well . . .Well that's all for me. And about my little pause on the other stories note, screw it, I have found a way to over come my writers block. ^- ^
Night folks,
Michiko
Disclaimer: I'll keep dreaming.
*****
The hospital room was so quiet, it was scary. The only sounds in the room were the machines monitoring Fiona's heartbeat and such.
Van sighed; it had been three hours since they had began the blood transfusion. Dr. West had gone to get the results of some tests that would tell them how well she had taken it.
The door sung open, scarring the living crap out of Van.
"I have the results," Dr. West walked into the room, closing the door behind him.
The trio raced over as Dr. West looked down at his clipboard.
"The results came back positive, she has taken very well to the new dosage of blood. I am relieved to tell you that we can now move her from the I.C.U (intensive care unit) and into a recovery room."
Van gave a heavy sigh; it was the best news he had heard in a long time.
"That's wonderful!" Reese exclaimed, rocking the baby in her arms.
"Now I will kindly ask you to leave as we transfer her to another room, if you wait out in the reception area, I will come to you when we are finished."
Dr. West pushed the trio out into the hall, closing the door behind them.
The trio made their way down the long hallway, avoiding all of the nurses and doctors as they rushed past.
Finally making it to the waiting room, the three slumped into the soft chairs.
"I'm going to see if they have anything edible in this place," Raven got up leaving the room and disappearing around the corner.
Suddenly, little Sarah began to cry loudly.
"Now where did I put that binky (pacifier)," Reese shifted through the diaper bag. "This is hopeless, Van will you hold her for me?"
"Um . . . sure," Van made his way over to where Reese was sitting.
"Here, and don't forget to support her head," Reese handed him Sarah very carefully.
Van rocked the tiny baby in his arms; she instantly stopped crying and calmed down.
"She likes you Van," Reese commented as Raven reentered the room.
Raven opened his mouth to say something when Dr. West entered the room.
"I have met with success in finding a new recovery room, now if you will follow me, I will lead you there," Dr. West turned, leading the trio back down the long hall and through many doors.
Dr. West stopped in front of the door reading room 2413. He pushed open the door, reveling a tiny room, in which Fiona was laying, as before, on the bed, this time however, there was no machines.
"Now," Dr. West turned to face Van. "I need to know where you will take her, once she has recovered enough to leave that is."
"Probably the safest place to take her would be my home, in the Wind Colony," Van replied after thinking for a minute.
"Very well, I approve, I will also issue a wheel chair to her, I don't want her to walk or do much moving after she wakes up, fear she will reopen the wounds."
"Understood," Van replied, finding the logic in it.
"Very well, I shall leave you three here, I have other patients to attend to," Dr. West then left the room, closing the door behind himself.
"Reese, I have another small favor to ask," Van turned slightly embarrassed.
"Yah, sure, what is It you need," Reese asked, handing the baby off to Raven.
"Do you think you could possibly tell when Fiona may wake up?"
"I can try, but I cant guarantee anything, alright," Reese walked up to where Fiona lay.
"Alright," Van replied, watching her every move.
Reese placed her had on Fiona's forehead, concentrating.
The two boys watched in silence.
After a few minutes, she removed her hand.
"Her thoughts are a bit mixed up, but I can guess she could come too anytime now," Reese stated.
"That's wonderful, I really cant thank you enough for everything that you have done," Van replied, gratefulness filling his insides.
"Don't mention it, how about we stay till she wakes up, then we will leave, how does that sound Raven?" Reese asked.
"Fine," Raven grumbled, trying to get the baby in his arms to sleep.
Van walked over to where Fiona lay, placing his hand along her cheek.
"Come on Raven, lets leave him alone for a while," Reese quietly pushed Raven out the door, despite his protests that he could walk.
"Come on Fiona, I know you can do it, just wake up," Van whispered, placing his other hand on top of her still one.
Van suddenly felt Fiona's hand give a slight move under his.
"Fiona," Van whispered once again.
Fiona's sunset eyes slowly opened.
Where was she?
Soon enough her vision cleared enough to make out the images, and the first thing she saw was Van staring at her, wide eyed.
"Van . . ." Fiona whispered, barely audible.
It was impossible right? She couldn't have survived all those vicious attacks. But then why was Van here, looking at her.
"Fiona, thank the God's of Zi that you're here, you're alright!" Van looked about ready to cry.
"But Van, this is impossible, how am I still alive," Fiona asked, her voice rising.
"I saved you, and Reese, she well . . . she donated the blood needed to save your life," Van admitted.
"Really? Why would she do that," Fiona questioned, as she tried to sit up, failing miserably.
"A lot has changed, and not with her, with Raven as well," Van said, as the door opened, reviling Reese and Raven once again.
"Fiona! You're awake!" Reese exclaimed, rushing over.
"Yes, and I hear its all thanks to you that I'm still here," Fiona said, offering a warm smile.
"It was no big deal really, just repaying a dept to Van, but there is someone I want to you to see before me and Raven leave," Reese said, stepping over to the opposite side of the bed, holding the tiny Sarah.
"She's beautiful Reese," Fiona exclaimed.
"I know this isn't the best time Fiona, but I was wondering if you could fill us in on how Blair could harm you so much," Van asked, in a serious tone.
So Fiona began to tell her story of the Blood Birds and all that had happened.
About an hour later, Fiona had finally found enough strength to pull herself into a sitting position, with a bit of Van and Reese's help of course.
Everyone in the room was shocked, amazed at what she had just told.
Right after Fiona had finished, Dr. West had come back into the room, with the wheelchair, and had said that because Fiona had already woken up, there wasn't much reason for her to stay any longer, and she could leave at anytime.
Van had gone outside to thank the doctor, and as he was about to return, he looked in the doorway, where he saw Fiona holding little Sarah. A very cute scene indeed.
Fiona and Reese were talking, while Fiona rocked the tiny baby to sleep.
He felt a hand on his shoulder.
"I think Fiona will make a great mother someday," Raven said as Van looked back.
"I don't doubt it for one second," Van replied, looking back inside the room as Fiona handed the now sleeping baby back to Reese.
Raven walked back into the room, quickly followed by Van.
"You know Reese, we really should get going," Raven stated as the two girls looked over at him.
"Yes, I agree, it was good talking to you Fiona, when you are well enough, come visit me," Reese said as she picked up the diaper bag, slinging it over her shoulder.
"Thank you so much for everything, I really do owe you my life," said Fiona as Van came to stand at her side.
"Forget about it, just don't let it happen again." Reese smiled as she and Raven walked towards the door.
"It wont, don't worry," said Van, feeling confident that this time he would defeat Blair, and take his revenge on him for harming Fiona.
"You make sure," said Reese as the two made their way out the door, and were soon gone, seemingly disappeared, but Van and Fiona weren't real worried about it.
"You know you gave my quite the scare," said Van softly, ruffling her hair as he sat next to her, careful not to touch any of her wounds.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Fiona said very softly, clutching Van's hand.
"Don't worry, I'm just happy that you are still here," Van said, giving Fiona small kiss on her forehead.
"I won't leave again, I promise," said Fiona, closing her eyes and enjoying his presence.
"Good, now how does a nice trip to the Wind Colony to recover sound," Van asked as Fiona looked up.
"Wonderful," Fiona replied, once again closing her eyes to just enjoy being with Van.
*****
Sounds like a good place to end. I find I don't like my chapters if there isn't much action, like this one. But it can't be helped. Well, I'm tired (yah, that's something new) and I'm sleep deprived, so I am going to sleep now. So leave me a nice review for when I wake up in the morning, I will be a nice way to start my day. Sorry it's not perfect, and not a very good chapter at all, I just couldn't seem to write much. It was kinda pointless as well . . .Well that's all for me. And about my little pause on the other stories note, screw it, I have found a way to over come my writers block. ^- ^
Night folks,
Michiko