Disclaimer: I don't own it. All the glory goes to the BBC. If I did, Kirsty and Adam would already be married...
A/N Sorry if I left this on a bit of a cliff hanger last chapter, but I hope this'll explain everything... DennisDaMenace x
KirstyPOV
Warren grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into my own cubicle. He dragged the curtain shut and threw me down onto the bed.
"What the hell? Do you think I'm too stupid to find out?" he spat.
"Warren, what do you mean?" I asked, flintching away.
"You're having an affair, with Adam! I saw you with my own eyes!" he screamed. Warren started to pace around the small space, wringing his hands.
"What on earth? I'm not having an AFFAIR!" I retaliated. "Adam's my best friend!"
"Well, even more of a reason for him to come after you." He tried to lunge for my arm, but I dodged away, cowering from the monster before me.
"For God's sake, Warren, please!" I tried to sound confident, but it came out as a tiny whisper.
A doctor popped his head around the curtain. "Everthing alright?" he asked, noticing the tension between me and Warren.
"I'll just be ten minutes, sir would you mind stepping outside?" the wary doctor asked my husband. Warren stepped behind the curtain, swishing it shut.
"Okay Kirsty. My name is Aaron, I need to re-dress your burns, and then you should be all ready to go." The young man said, checking my sheet at the end of my bed.
Aaron took the dressing off my head, being careful not to hurt me. I winced as he put the cold anticeptic onto my forehead, but I told myself 'don't be a baby!'.
"All done, we just need to do a BP test, then you and Dr. Trueman around there should be alright to leave." Aaron told me, putting the greyish strap tight around my arm. He pressed the button, and the BP arm strap started to inflate. I honestly hated those machines...
AdamPOV
Jay, Lenny and Polly had to leave about ten minutes after Warren took Kirsty for a 'chat'.
The doctor who'd just finished treating Kirsty had come into my cubicle, and started to do a final assessment.
"You'll have to use a wheelchair until you feel strong enough to use crutches. Erm, we're going to give you a few anti-biotics for your head and burns. I heard you were quite the hero at Holby ED." He said, giving me a pat on the shoulder.
I was just getting comfortable on my wheelchair when Zoe and Nick came into my cubicle.
"Hey, so how's the leg? And the arm?" Zoe asked, looking slightly pityful.
"Fine, thanks," I said, trying to hide the fact that I really wanted to get out of this ED.
"The police will want to talk to you when you feel ready, and there's an interviewer outside. You and Kirsty are gonna be front page news." Nick exclaimed, expecting me to be jumping for joy.
"Great. Now get me out of here?" I asked. Nick nodded and wheeled me out of the small cubicle. The nervous doctor, Aaron, discharged me and we went out of the doors into the crisp, fresh air.
KirstyPOV
After treating and discharging Adam, Aaron came back to me.
He put my arm in a sling and helped me up.
"If you don't feel well at all, tell Dr. Trueman, he'll know what to do."
"Okay, I will. Can I go now?" I asked, trying to shake off his grip. Aaron signed the discharge slip and gave me a quick note of reassurance.
"There's a reporter outside so be careful, alright?" I nodded, walking through the doors into the crisp outdoor air. It felt so good on my face.
I walked over to the far end of the car park, noticing Adam being pestered by a reporter.
"Come on, love. Give us a smile?" he asked, grinning and flashing the camera off in my face.
"One picture of us both, then you can bugger off!" I bargained.
"One picture and a few words, then I'll go." He said.
"Fine, get on with it." I shouted.
A/N So what do you think? Review and I'll post another chapter quicker... I'll probably post another chapter by the end of this week or weekend. See you x
DennisDaMenace x