AN: Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Sweeties! I know...I'm late...I'm sorry! I wanted this out sooner, but stuff, life, and other nonsense. Blegh. That and it's hard to type with gloves on XD (Yes, there's a reason for that! One it's cold, two Google Raynaud's...yeah...). Moving forwards! I got two prompts so far for our Holiday fic! Yay! 23 spots are left open and extra's will be used for a New Years Special :) Submissions will close on my birthday which is the 18th of December. So don't worry you have time ;) Please read the rules on my story board (profile) before submitting! You can send your submissions via reviews, PM, or my Mutilated Pancake Facebook page :) First chapter, which is my chapter, comes out next Friday which is Black Friday! I hope y'all are ready for your first Holiday fic! I am! I can't wait to read and write all your prompts :) Moving forwards! I can't believe Christmas is almost here already. It's seems like yesterday it was June...or maybe March...this year flew by didn't it? My birthday is also coming up and I'll be 26...WHERE DID MY LIFE GO?! Sigh. Oh well, I never feel any older ;) But I'm definitely not that same girl I was 10 years ago not even 5. I've definitely gotten older and more wiser, which I'm thankful for. What are thankful for this year? What's your favorite part of Thanksgiving? Food for me, for sure! And family of course. Alright, I'm done rambling! For now ;) When we left off, oh no...Mac...
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Sleeping Beauty
On the way home Jack tried everything to get Mac to wake up or to at least open his eyes and let Jack know he was alright, but nothing. Mac wasn't waking up. Jack didn't understand why either. Mac wasn't hurt as far as he and the others knew. So why wouldn't he wake up? Jack kept trying while talking to him about nothing in particular. Matty was making medical was standby while looking over Mac with worry. Riley and Bozer wanted to help Jack to wake Mac up but they felt like they would intrude and didn't want that, instead they prayed to whatever deity was listening to not take their boy.
They arrived at Phoenix and a doctor with a medical assistant and nurse was waiting for them outside with a stretcher. Jack carefully climbed out of the SUV with Mac in his arms then rushed up to the doctor and gently laid Mac down on the gurney, then Jack grabbed on to the safety rail after they were raised and rushed inside along with the doctor and others.
While rushing along Jack told the doctor what they knew and the medical assistant was writing everything down as they navigated the halls to medical. Once they arrived at medical, Jack and the others were told to wait outside so they could have room to work. Not happy what so ever, the group obeyed and headed down to the War Room where they debriefed and closed the unofficial case they stumbled on.
After about an hour they got the call that Mac was being transported to their private hospital for further testing as they couldn't do much here. The gang hopped back into the SUV and floored to their hospital. They reached the hospital and all but ran inside demanding to know where Mac was. The head nurse lead them upstairs and paged Mac's doctor. About two hours later Mac's doctor appeared.
"Hello Director Webber. Agents. I'm Addison Grey and I'll be Agent MacGyver's attending." The doctor introduced herself.
"How is he doc?" Jack asked.
"Well, we did all the checks and he's not injured. We did have to replace some of the blood that was taken from him, but other than that he's unharmed." Dr. Grey said.
"Why is he still unconscious then? Shouldn't he be awake?" Riley asked.
"That's the other thing. We tested his blood and he was injected with a substance that's causing his unconsciousness." She said. "I hate to tell you this, but I must. I'm sorry but there's nothing we can do."
"Are you sure?" Matty asked staring down the doctor.
"Yes Director Webber. I'm sure." Dr. Grey said. "I've looked into everything and there's nothing that can help him now."
"But there must be something! Anything!" Jack exclaimed.
The doctor shook her head. "All the people that were injected with this drug died within fifteen hours. Agent MacGyver is no different."
"No. There has to be something!" Jack said refusing to give up.
"There's nothing agent. All we can do is make sure he's warm and safe as he goes." Dr. Grey.
"How long?" Bozer asked tears rolling down his face as he held a softly crying Riley.
"Since we don't know how long it's been since he was injected it could be a few hours yet." She said. "I'll show to his room. Talk to him, let him know you're here and that he's not alone."
The gang couldn't say anything, they simply followed the doctor to Mac's room. When they got there the doctor looked over her patient one more time and left the little family to him.
Jack made his way over to the bed and sat down in the chair next to it. He grabbed Mac's cold hand and held it tight. His Mac was dying and there's nothing he could do to stop it.
"Mac. You have to wake up. It can't end brother. Not like this." Jack plead. "I'm sorry Mackie. For everything that lead to this. I should've just talked to you instead of getting mad. God, kiddo. Please don't leave us, leave me like this. Open your eyes! Mac. Please."
Mac floated in darkness. It was blissful but he knew he needed to wake up. Something happened to him and he needed to wake up. He opened his eyes to find himself in an hospital bed. He sat up slowly and looked around. It looked abandoned. The painted was peeling and everything looked old and worn. The hospital also had an eerie feel to it.
'Did that person bring me to an abandoned hospital?' Mac wondered.
Come on Mackie! Wake up!
"Jack?" Mac asked hearing Jack's voice. "It can't be. He left me. Like everyone else."
Mac got off the bed and walked into the hallway. He needed to get out of this place. He walked down the hall hoping to get out of the creepy place and back to his warm cabin.
Oh Mac. If only you knew. Does the end sound familiar? If it does, you're remembering a one shot I did with Mac in a coma!
Until Next Time! *naps on my treadmill after belly dancing for 3 hours*