ok. Here is the longer ch I promised. Hopefuly its longer...l0l! ok STORY TIME c: (its not longer is it...o well. enjoy n-e-wayz!)
When we arrived at the hospital, Dally cut infront of everyone else who was waiting in the line.
"My little sister needs to see a doctor or someone!" Dally demanded.
"Um.. walk down that hallway, turn right, then go wait in room 219," the receptionist said.
"Come on, Destiny," Dally picked me up and carried me to room 219.
The rest of the gang followed, not having much else to do. I had to wait in that room for at least an hour until the doctor finally took me into his little room. He told me that I had to stay in the hospital for at least two days so that they could stitch up my lip, take out the glass that was stuck in my cheek and neck, and stitch up my stomach. He also said I had lost a large amount of blood and that I needed rest.
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NEXT DAY IN THE
HOSPITAL
DESTINY'S P.O.V.
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"Can I get you anything, Honey?"
I've had the same nurse since I got to the hospital, and so far I've been her Sweetheart, Sweetie, Cutie, Cutiepie... and the list goes on and on.
"A beer?" I asked hopefully.
"Aren't you just the funniest little thing, Dearie," she giggled, "How about some apple juice?"
"Better than nothing, I guess," I muttered.
"One glass of apple juice coming up!" she smilled then skipped out of the room.
"You have to put up with that!" Sodapop walked into the room smilling.
"Soda! God, I'm happy to see you!" I tried sitting up, but quickly layed back down when pain shot through my stomach and up my back.
"Dez, are you okay?" Soda ran over to the side of the bed.
"I'm fine," I cringed in pain.
"I brought you chocolates," Sodapop handed me a box.
"Aw, thanks Soda," I smilled opening them, "Want one?"
"Duh! That's why I brought them," Soda replied.
"You're such a pig," I rolled my eyes jokingly.
"Aren't you gonna eat some?" Soda asked.
"I can't. My lips are too swollen," I sighed, "And my mouth had to be numbed for stitches."
The nurse skipped back into the room.
"Here's your apple juice, Darling," she handed me the apple juice.
"Thanks," I mumbled, taking a drink.
It ended up on me instead.
"Oops, I forgot your mouth was still frozen," the nurse giggled, wiping the apple juice off of my chin and clothes.
"Hehe," I laughed sarcastically as Sodapop tried not to laugh.
"And who is this handsome man? Your boyfriend, perhaps?" the nurse smilled widely.
Soda blushed.
"This is my best friend, Sodapop Curtis," I shot the nurse a dirty look.
"If you say so," the nurse winked, "I'll leave you two alone. Just remember the doctor said not to move around too much."
"You have problems!" I called after her.
"Did you ever notice how everyone thinks we go out?" Soda fidgeted in his seat.
"Do I notice? Pffft! I get threatened everyday by your female fan club!" I exclaimed.
"I get threatened too," Soda replied in a matter-of-fact voice.
"By who?" I asked, not believing him.
"Tons of people in Tim Shepherd's gang are in love with you!" Sodapop exclaimed.
"Ya right!" I laughed.
I got up quickly, but quickly layed back down when more pain shot up my back.
"You sure you're okay?" Soda leaned over me.
I guess the nurse decided this was a good time to walk in and pat Soda on the back, making him jump on me with shock.
"Sorry, Dear! I didn't mean to scare you. I just wanted to tell you that there are visitors here," the nurse smilled and walked out of the room.
"What the hell are you two doing?" Dally walked in, followed by the rest of the gang.
When Soda jumped, he had landed directly on me, his face only milometers from mine.
"Aha! I knew it!" Two-Bit hollered.
"Shut up, guys. I just fell..." Soda was real red.
Dally stormed over and grabbed Soda by the shirt and threw him on the ground.
"Dally, we didn't do anything!" I yelled, "Leave him alone!"
"Oh my God, what did they do to your lips?" Johnny gasped.
"Do they still work? Cause I can test 'em out for ya.." Steve winked.
"I think I speak for all of us when I say 'Wow," Two-Bit said.
Everyone nodded.
"What else did they do to ya, Dez?" Dally asked.
I lifted up my shirt a bit so that they could see the stitches on my stomach.
"I'm gonna kill the Socs who did that to you," Dally punched the wall.
"Uh, well, actually..." I mumbled.
"Actually what?" Dally asked.
"When I tried climbing out the window, I sorta fell on the glass that was still on it.." I muttered.
"Real smooth, Dez," Ponyboy said.
"What about this thing?" Dally pointed to the bandage on my cheekbone.
"A bigger piece of glass cut into me," I said.
The nurse skipped into the room with some papers, "The doctor says your doing extremely well, and that you can leave tomorrow morning."
She looked at the guys.
"And who are these guys?" the nurse looked at everyone.
"That's Dallas, my brother. That's Ponyboy and Darry, they're Sodapop's brothers. That's Johnny, that's Two-Bit," I pointed to everyone, "Oh, and that's Steve."
"Her lover," Steve put his arm around me.
Everyone rolled their eyes.
