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Scotty paces the waiting room, fingers continuously raking through his wavy black hair.
"What is she dies? She can't die." He chokes out, his hands starting to shake out of realization.
Why do I always have to be the hero?
He places both hands on the sides of his extremely throbbing head. He's never really been the best handler of stress, but in this moment, it's plaguing his entire body.
But honestly, how is he supposed to remain relaxed?
He takes a deep breath, rubbing his temples to try and center himself.
It's short lived though when he hears a bunch of people start screaming from down the hall.
"She's crashing!" One of the doctor's alert after watching Lilly's eyes flutter shut and lips part slightly. He knows even before the monitors start beeping that she's about to flatline.
At the sound of the screeching monitors, a group of specially trained trauma nurses and doctor's rush around Lilly's bed, shouting instructions and demands.
"Bag her!'
"Pushing one of epi!"
"Starting manual CPR!"
A defibrillator had been wheeled in when the trauma team was called in. The head doctor grabs the paddles and situates them so they are hovering right above Lilly's bleeding chest.
"Charge to 360!"
The machine gives a high pitch whine, informing them it's fully charged.
"1, 2, 3!"
The electrified jolt violently shakes Lilly, but doesn't bring her back.
"Charge to 400!" He demands, sending more charges through Lilly's body. A few heavily suspenseful moments later, her chest rises then falls, and the monitors start beeping normally again.
A collected sigh of relief is released throughout the room; she's back.
