And on we go! (What, 157 hits? Ya'll…)
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It was 5 minutes before Visiting-hours in the hospital started when Bobby basically stormed in, demanding to see the doc respondsible for Jack's treatment. He stood at the front desk, almost shouting at the nurse behind it: "I need to see that Doc RIGHT NOW! And when I say right now, I mean within the next 10 seconds!" He slaped the desk with his flat hand but the desk was rather unimpressed. The nurse on the other hand was very much impressed cos she got up and rushed away. Bobby didn't bother waiting for her to come back, dragging the Doc behind her, he just went into Jack's room. "Cracker Jack, I might have solved the riddle on why the fuck you're not awake yet. Mom used to say that I don't like to think but this time I will proof all of ya fucking wrong. I still might have a chance to become a fucking college professor! Time to wake up, little fairy!", he ranted while he went over to the bed, tousling Jack's hair. The nurse came in, literally pulling the Doc in on his arm. He knew the Mercer's by now and tried to avoid them whenever possible. But the nurse knew the Mercer's as well, and she clearly didn't want anyone of them to go Vader on the hospital staff. Especially not Bobby. "Ah, Mr Mercer, how can I help you?", the Doc said, trying to be calm. "Tell me, Doc, is it true that some people are having trouble waking up cos of the painkillers and stuff they are under?" The Doc's eyes widend in surprise: "How would you know?" "So it's true! Good, I want you to stop feeding my baby-brother painkillers!", Bobby demanded. "Uhm, I am not sure if completely stopping the painkillers is such a good idea, Mr Mercer", the Doc said kinda insecure. "I don't care. Lower it as much as possible or stop it completely. He's a Mercer, he'll survive. He has to wake up." Bobby's face made it clear that a "No" wouldn't be an option, so the Doc just have the nurse a nod which caused her to hurry to the IV's stuff attached to Jack, fumbling some stuff. "Ok, I reduce the dose to almost nothing", she said. "Good", was all Bobby had to say about that and put himself into the seat next to Jack's bed. The nurse gave the Doc a shrug and left. It took the Doc a few seconds to figure out that leaving was the best idea he might have had within the last years, so he did it. Bobby smirked to himself. Being a Mercer was fun! "So, you little fairy, you better hurry the fuck up now. You're completely 404 how close I'm to lose my fucking patiece. Wake up before I pull your fairy-ears until they are long enough to make a fucking ribbon around you head", he whispered to Jack.
Hours and hours had passed and Bobby had fallen asleep in the rather uncomfortable chair. So he didn't realize that Jack's eyes started to flutter while he was thinking: "Mayb it's fucking working this time." And after a while, he actually managed to get his eyes open. The dazzling brightness of the room hurt. But not as much as his shoulder and his legs hurt. Ah, fuck it, everything kinda hurt at that moment. He tried to move a bit only to curse himself for doing it. He knew what Bobby said to the damned Doc, the shit about lowering his dose of painkillers, so he shouldn't be surprised that he felt like all three of his older brothers went Mercer on him. Even though he usually stayed out of these kind of brotherly wrestling-matches, he knew pretty well how one could feel after that. But this was worse, fucking worse. Turning his head he saw Bobby sleeping in the chair, thinking about waking him up. And then, a plan came to his mind. An all to well known smirk crossed his face and he closed his eyes again. He was about to get some trouble for this whole fucked up thing anway, so might as well make it worth their while.
Hours, but maybe just some minutes had passed by when the door opened and a chaotic chatter in form of Angel and Jerry entered the room. "Ya know that ain't like that. Ya girl is fucking nuts", Jerry just ranted. "She ain't that bad! Don't cha talk bout her like that!", Angel was upset. Bobby had opened his eyes and smirked at them: "Angel, La Vida Loca is fucking nuts, and we all know it", he said jus to tease his brother. And that was how the fight started all over again. It was like a deja-vu to Jack who had to struggle not to burst into a fucking laughter. Words like "loco ono", "macho man", "trouble girl" came to the table. At some point Angel said: "I know she talks waaaaay to much…" And that's when Jack said: "Well, shut her up then."
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