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Why hello again all my wonderful readers. This fanfic is nearing its end. Thanks to all of the magnificent people who actually do read and review.
Disclaimer: I do not own Jack, Sally, or the Nightmare Before Christmas. I am not Tim Burton
When Jack awoke the next morning, he saw Sally sitting in the chair, nervously pulling at her arm stitching, then sewing her arm back on. Jack walked up behind her. He smiled. He held her hands to stop Sally from taking her stitching back out. Sally looked up and smiled back at him. But Jack could tell she was nervous. He kissed her gently on her forehead.
As usual, Dr. Finklestien burst in at the wrong moment. "Morning! Did we all sleep well? Good. The lab is prepared and waiting. Shall we begin?" Sally bit her lip as Jack helped her up from the chair. "Lets." said Jack. the doctor wheeled them to the lab. Jack and Sally followed.
"Can you explain this to us again?" Sally asked, desparetely trying to stall.
"All right, if I must. It will be a lengthy process. First we will put Sally out with some sleeping gas. She shouldn't feel a thing. Meanwhile, I will turn on the generator. Sally will be hooked up to the generator with these wires." he held up some wires with suction cups on the ends. "The 6,000 volts should wake those babies up. It may take a while, it may be fast, I'm not entirely sure. The wires will also be hooked up to the monitor. It will tell us when the babies are alive. When they are we'll shut off the generator. The rest will proceed like a normal delivery. Now can we please start?" the doctor said.
Sally squeezed Jack's hand. "Okay." She said.
When Sally had changed into a patient gown, the doctor came back in, obviously wanting to hurry. "Okay, lay on the operating table." he instructed Sally. She looked at Jack. He nodded. "Now, this won't hurt a bit." was the last thing she heard before the sleeping gas kicked in, and Sally began drifting off. Everything turned black.
How will the operation go? Will Sally live through such a traumatic experiance? Review and you'll find out soon. Don't and well, who knows when my next update will be.