Fang and Nudge talked for a little while longer before Dr. Martinez came in and told Fang to leave Nudge be, because she needed rest. She needed to get ready for the amputation.

Nudge fell asleep almost immediately, needing sleep.

Dr. Martinez told everyone to stay away from Nudge's room. She was planing to do the surgery while Nudge was in her deep cold sleep.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Ignore me, I'm just a line break! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Fang blogged about all of it. no replies. No E-mails. No anything. People were pissed at Nudge.

He still sat at his computer, waiting for replies.

"Fang!" Dr. Martinez said.

"Yeah?" he asked, noticing an urgentness that was hardly ever in Dr. Martinez's voice.

"I need your help. For some reason, I can't get Nudge to move though she doesn't weigh a lot." she said, a slight worried expression on her face.

"Uh... Sure." Fang said, in a rather quiet voice, ever for him.

They both walked to Nudge's room, where she lay resting on her bed that was covered in padding and such because of her wings.

Fang walked in the sleeping Nudge, and grabbed her arm. He pulled, lifting Nudge up. Then he quickly flipped her. "There." he said, in this voice that showed that he didn't want to be there.

"Okay. You can go. I can see that you don't want to be here." Dr Martinez said, in a soft mother voice.

Fang left the room.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Ignore me, I'm just a line break! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

After an hour and a half of determination, Dr. Martinez managed to fully amputate Nudge's wings.

She gave Nudge strong pain relievers, and put some really think air padding under her so that she could lay on her back.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Ignore me, I'm just a line break! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Nudge sat up, and the world began spinning around her. "Ahh!" she managed to say as she tried to make the world around her become stable.

"Hey, Nudge. I did the amputation while you were sleeping. I gave you some pain meds and really soft pads under you so you can lay back." Dr. Martinez said, very softly, as if babying Nudge.

Nudge looked down, and all she saw on herself was white bandaging.

"Sorry. I thought that it would be more comfortable if you were only wearing the bandaging, and no shirt, because the cloth could irritate your back." Dr. Martinez said, a small smile coming across her face. "And I'm happy to hear that you can make sounds now. That is a great emprovment only after a day." she said.

Nudge nodded. She pointed to the white board and marker.

Dr. Martinez got it for her, and nodded, telling her it was okay.

Nudge grabbed it and scribbled, in an almost panicked way. She showed the board. "Mom, it hurts!" she wrote.

Dr. Martinez nearly gasped, because Nudge had called her mom. That wasn't right, but she wasn't going to reprimand Nudge on it, because Nudge needed someone to trust. "I know. I'm sorry." she nodded.

((Yey!! I got my mojo back!! Yey!! Anyway...... cliffhanger!!!!!!!! You still love me, no matter how emo I am right??))