AN: Hello, my name is Ze, also known as NiteMair. You already met my friend, Heaven's Angel Chick. She wrote the first chapter of this... interesting... story, and I will be writing the 2nd..... I'm so honored...
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Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I never have, and I never will.
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CODY CHRONICLES
Chapter Two
Cody vs. the IV Needle
Once Cody's grandpa arrived at the hospital, carrying the limp form of his grandson, he set the boy on the ground as he parked his magic carpet. "You wait here."
After he parallel parked the carpet between a throw rug and a tiger rug, he ran back and shoved the stretcher towards the hospital entrance. "GO!! BE FREE BOWL HEADED BOY!!!"
The stretcher veered off course and landed in the bushes. "Crap, I lost 10 points..." Old Grandpa person limped over and steered the stretcher into the hospital.
"What seems to be the problem?" a nurse asked the old man.
"well, my leg's hurtin me a bit and oh yeah, this kid is bleeding for some unknown reason." Cody's grandpa shrugged.
"the weed wacker.....it jumped....me...." Cody mumbled and coughed violently.
The nurse sighed. "not another one." she pulled the stretcher into an old dank room and shut the door. A couple minutes later the nurse took him out realising it was the janitors room. After that she gave him a proper room with a very loud roommate
((AN : Even I don't know what that guy is doing that makes him so loud)), the nurse left once more to go check out the grandpa's leg.
The bloody lump that was Cody opened his eyes and stared around at his surroundings"...where am I?... Where's the weed wacker?..." at the thought of the demon possessed wacker of weeds, the bowl headed digidestined screamed.
A doctor walked in and stared at the boy confused, "what's your problem?"
"MY EYE!!! IT'S GONE!!! I CAN'T SEE IT!!!" he sobbed and covered his face in his hands.
The doctor was annoyed and called a nurse. "can we kill him?" the doctor asked.
"No sir, we'd have to think too much about how to get rid of the body. But we can drug him." the nurse suggested wisle.
"Good idea doctor."
"....I'm the nurse."
" oh I'm so sorry Fred."
"... my name's Sally..."
"OH, well it's just that you started working here adn I don't know you well.." she interrupted him, "I've known you since we were both 3 and we've been working together for years."
"um...hello?" Cody said quietly blood gushing from his wounds. ((AN: gush gush gush))
"just go get the morphine doc...nurse." The obviously idiotic docotr said.
"Right away sir." how does he get payed more than me? she came back after a little bit with 2 bottles, one for Cody and one for his screaming roommate.
"SLUSHIE!!!!!!" the roommate screamed.
"just a second sweetie." the nurse said this as if she were talking to a baby. "you'll have your slushie soon." While looking towards the other patient, the nurse randomly grabbed a bottle and stuck a needle in it. Filling it up all the way, she grabbed Cody's arm and shoved the needle in. Then she pushed the plunger, forcing the slighlt green liquid inside Cod'y veins.
Cody shivere, "I'm cold." he looked at the nurse pleadingly with puppy dog eyes. The nurse gagged and grabbed the two bottles, walking to the other patient in the room. "Here you are. " she gave him the slushie bottle and he quickly threw it against a wall. The glass bottle shattered and glass flew everyhwere, coincidentally missing everything but Cody's already bleeding leg. Somehow, the glass closed the wound, so that now a blood clot was forming, and a scab wound soon grow over the glass.
"Nurse. I'm cold...and I think I'm melting..." he shivered and sneezed, something cold coming out of his nose. "AH!!! I'M MELTING!!!"
The nurse looked at Cody and his green nose substance.... then she screamed, "MONSTER!!!"
Cody was soon taken to a separate room surrounded by bars and brick walls. "cold..." he shivered. "...melting.... weed wacker.... painful stabby needle..."
He was in that room for awhile until his grandpa remembered who he was and took him home.
END OF CHAPTER 2
-sigh- ok, that's my chapter. well, R&R. Flame or no flame, I honestly don't give a damn.
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Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I never have, and I never will.
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CODY CHRONICLES
Chapter Two
Cody vs. the IV Needle
Once Cody's grandpa arrived at the hospital, carrying the limp form of his grandson, he set the boy on the ground as he parked his magic carpet. "You wait here."
After he parallel parked the carpet between a throw rug and a tiger rug, he ran back and shoved the stretcher towards the hospital entrance. "GO!! BE FREE BOWL HEADED BOY!!!"
The stretcher veered off course and landed in the bushes. "Crap, I lost 10 points..." Old Grandpa person limped over and steered the stretcher into the hospital.
"What seems to be the problem?" a nurse asked the old man.
"well, my leg's hurtin me a bit and oh yeah, this kid is bleeding for some unknown reason." Cody's grandpa shrugged.
"the weed wacker.....it jumped....me...." Cody mumbled and coughed violently.
The nurse sighed. "not another one." she pulled the stretcher into an old dank room and shut the door. A couple minutes later the nurse took him out realising it was the janitors room. After that she gave him a proper room with a very loud roommate
((AN : Even I don't know what that guy is doing that makes him so loud)), the nurse left once more to go check out the grandpa's leg.
The bloody lump that was Cody opened his eyes and stared around at his surroundings"...where am I?... Where's the weed wacker?..." at the thought of the demon possessed wacker of weeds, the bowl headed digidestined screamed.
A doctor walked in and stared at the boy confused, "what's your problem?"
"MY EYE!!! IT'S GONE!!! I CAN'T SEE IT!!!" he sobbed and covered his face in his hands.
The doctor was annoyed and called a nurse. "can we kill him?" the doctor asked.
"No sir, we'd have to think too much about how to get rid of the body. But we can drug him." the nurse suggested wisle.
"Good idea doctor."
"....I'm the nurse."
" oh I'm so sorry Fred."
"... my name's Sally..."
"OH, well it's just that you started working here adn I don't know you well.." she interrupted him, "I've known you since we were both 3 and we've been working together for years."
"um...hello?" Cody said quietly blood gushing from his wounds. ((AN: gush gush gush))
"just go get the morphine doc...nurse." The obviously idiotic docotr said.
"Right away sir." how does he get payed more than me? she came back after a little bit with 2 bottles, one for Cody and one for his screaming roommate.
"SLUSHIE!!!!!!" the roommate screamed.
"just a second sweetie." the nurse said this as if she were talking to a baby. "you'll have your slushie soon." While looking towards the other patient, the nurse randomly grabbed a bottle and stuck a needle in it. Filling it up all the way, she grabbed Cody's arm and shoved the needle in. Then she pushed the plunger, forcing the slighlt green liquid inside Cod'y veins.
Cody shivere, "I'm cold." he looked at the nurse pleadingly with puppy dog eyes. The nurse gagged and grabbed the two bottles, walking to the other patient in the room. "Here you are. " she gave him the slushie bottle and he quickly threw it against a wall. The glass bottle shattered and glass flew everyhwere, coincidentally missing everything but Cody's already bleeding leg. Somehow, the glass closed the wound, so that now a blood clot was forming, and a scab wound soon grow over the glass.
"Nurse. I'm cold...and I think I'm melting..." he shivered and sneezed, something cold coming out of his nose. "AH!!! I'M MELTING!!!"
The nurse looked at Cody and his green nose substance.... then she screamed, "MONSTER!!!"
Cody was soon taken to a separate room surrounded by bars and brick walls. "cold..." he shivered. "...melting.... weed wacker.... painful stabby needle..."
He was in that room for awhile until his grandpa remembered who he was and took him home.
END OF CHAPTER 2
-sigh- ok, that's my chapter. well, R&R. Flame or no flame, I honestly don't give a damn.
