Chapter 18: Summer break and a trip to the ER
It was the summer now and the first month of break. Alyssa, Flora, and Bloom went to Alyssa's home for the break as soon as they walked through the door, Alyssa felt a sharp pain on her right side.
"Ah son of a bitch," she screamed in pain.
"Alyssa!" Bloom and Flora shouted. Flora took Alyssa's phone and began to call 911. "Hello 911 I need an ambulance. There's a girl 17, I think she has some sort of medical emergency...My name is Flora...I'm her girlfriend, well one of them...okay I'll stay on the line."
Flora stayed on the line until the ambulance, Bloom tried to keep Alyssa calm and distracted from the pain. "I'm here Alyssa just breathe."
When the ambulance arrived they took Alyssa to Princeton Health with Bloom in the back of the ambulance and Flora in the front.
In a bustling Princeton Health emergency room, after arriving, Alyssa lay on a hospital bed, clutching her stomach in discomfort. Bloom and Flora stood anxiously by her side, offering support as the medical staff rushed about attending to various patients.
Alyssa winced, feeling a surge of pain in her abdomen. She glanced over at Bloom and Flora, attempting to lighten the mood. "It's quiet tonight," she remarked with a weak grin, attempting to make a joke about the chaotic atmosphere around them.
Bloom chuckled, trying to match her girlfriend's sense of humor despite the circumstances. "Well, we did manage to find the one quiet corner in the whole ER," she replied with a wink.
Flora joined in, playfully adding, "Leave it to us to find the most peaceful spot in the middle of all this chaos."
Their light banter earned a few amused glances from the nurses and other patients nearby. However, one of the nurses, a woman in her late twenties, with a warm smile, approached Alyssa and couldn't help but offer a friendly admonishment. "Careful now, dear. Don't jinx the night," she said with a playful twinkle in her eye.
Alyssa laughed softly, realizing the nurse's point. "You're right, sorry about that. I'll keep my jokes to myself."
The nurse patted Alyssa's shoulder affectionately. "No harm done, sweetie. We'll get you taken care of in no time."
As Bloom and Flora exchanged glances, they couldn't help but feel grateful for Alyssa's attempt to keep their spirits high even in such a stressful situation. The ER might have been busy, but in that moment, the trio found comfort in each other's presence and the lighthearted humor they shared.
As Alyssa lay in the hospital bed, a nurse in her mid-thirties with a clipboard in hand approached her, ready to assess the situation. "Hi there," she greeted warmly, directing her attention to Bloom and Flora. "I see we have a bit of a team here tonight. Can you tell me what brings Alyssa to the ER?"
Bloom and Flora exchanged a quick glance before Bloom stepped forward to answer the nurse's inquiry. "Alyssa's been experiencing severe abdominal pain, and it's been getting progressively worse," she explained, her concern evident in her voice. "We're worried it might be appendicitis."
Flora nodded in agreement. "Yes, she's had a lot of pain and some nausea too," she added, her hand gently resting on Alyssa's shoulder to offer reassurance.
The nurse made a note on her clipboard, her professional demeanor never faltering. "Thank you for letting me know. We'll get her checked in and examined right away. We'll do our best to find out what's causing her discomfort and provide the appropriate treatment."
Alyssa, appreciative of her friends' support and the hospital staff's attentiveness, gave a faint smile. She knew she was in good hands with Bloom and Flora by her side, and that was a comforting thought as they prepared for her evaluation.
Shortly after the nurse's assessment, a young female doctor entered the room. She introduced herself with a warm smile, "Hello, I'm Dr. Williams. I hear you've been having some abdominal pain, Alyssa. Can you tell me more about it?"
Flora, always the nurturing one, spoke on Alyssa's behalf, "Yes, doctor. Alyssa's been experiencing sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and it's been getting progressively worse. She's also been feeling nauseous."
Dr. Williams nodded, taking note of the information. "Thank you for letting me know. Alyssa, I'm going to perform a physical examination to better understand what might be causing your discomfort. It won't take long, and we'll do our best to make you as comfortable as possible."
Alyssa nodded in agreement, trusting that she was in capable hands. With Flora's support and the doctor's expertise, she knew they were on their way to getting to the bottom of her medical issue.
Suddenly a doctor and a nurse came and Alyssa was wheeled out of the room and toward the CT scanning area, she gave a reassuring wave to Bloom and Flora. The two young women exchanged smiles, their eyes reflecting concern but also unwavering support. Alyssa knew they would be waiting for her when she returned.
Once Alyssa was on her way to the CT scan, Bloom and Flora turned their attention to a nearby nurse. "Excuse us," Bloom began politely, "could you tell us where the cafeteria is? We're a bit hungry, and we want to grab a bite to eat while we wait."
The nurse, a friendly woman with a warm smile, nodded in understanding. "Of course, it's just down the hall and to your left. You can't miss it – it's the large room with 'Cafeteria' written above the entrance."
"Thank you so much," Flora replied with gratitude. "We'll be sure to find it."
With a quick nod of thanks, Bloom and Flora made their way down the corridor in the direction the nurse had indicated. The hospital's halls were well-lit but quiet, with the occasional murmur of staff members and patients in the background. As they walked, the scent of hospital disinfectant lingered in the air, a reminder of the sterile environment.
Once they arrived at the cafeteria, Bloom and Flora were greeted by a variety of food options. The aroma of freshly prepared meals filled the space, and the room itself was surprisingly bustling with activity. Hospital staff, patients, and visitors alike were scattered across the tables, engaged in conversations or simply enjoying their meals.
Bloom and Flora made their selections, opting for sandwiches and salads, along with bottles of water. They found an empty table by the window and settled in, their thoughts never far from Alyssa and her well-being.
As they ate, they exchanged quiet conversation, discussing their hopes for Alyssa's swift recovery and the challenges they had faced together during their time at Alfea. Despite the worry and the uncertainty of the moment, they found comfort in the fact that they were there for each other, as they always had been.
Their bond had grown stronger over the months and years, and they knew that no matter what obstacles lay ahead, they would face them as a united front – a testament to the enduring strength of their friendship and love.
In the radiology department, Alyssa underwent the CT scan. The machine whirred around her, capturing detailed images of her abdomen, searching for any signs of trouble. As the scan proceeded, Alyssa tried to remain calm, her mind wandering back to the reassuring presence of Bloom and Flora.
Back in the hospital cafeteria, Bloom and Flora enjoyed their meal, trying to maintain a sense of normalcy despite the circumstances. They shared anecdotes and laughter, reminiscing about their adventures at Alfea and the challenges they'd overcome together. It was a brief respite from the worry that hung over them. They gathered their belongings and made their way back to the ER room where they had left Alyssa. When they arrived, they were relieved to see that Alyssa was already back, lying on the hospital bed, her expression a mix of anticipation and fatigue.
Alyssa brightened as she saw them. "You're back," she said, her voice tired but grateful. "I was just waiting for you."
Bloom and Flora rushed to her side, concern etched on their faces. "Alyssa, what happened? Are you okay?" Flora asked with worry evident in her voice.
Alyssa managed a weak smile. "I'm okay, but they found out it's appendicitis. They're going to schedule emergency surgery to remove it. I'm just glad you two are here."
Bloom gently took Alyssa's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "We're not going anywhere. We'll stay with you through the surgery and during your recovery."
Flora nodded in agreement. "You're not alone in this, Alyssa. We'll be right here by your side."
Alyssa's eyes welled up with gratitude as she looked at them. "Thank you," she whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
As they waited for the surgical team to prepare for Alyssa's procedure, the three friends huddled together in the small hospital room. They knew that they would face this challenge just as they had faced all the others – as a united and unwavering trio, ready to support each other through thick and thin.
After a few minutes of waiting, Alyssa was wheeled out of the ER room and taken to the operating theater. She gave Bloom and Flora a brave smile, silently reassuring them, before disappearing behind the double doors. As they watched her go, Bloom and Flora exchanged worried glances.
A nurse noticed their concern and approached them. "Don't worry, she's in good hands," the nurse said with a comforting smile. "The surgical team at Princeton is one of the best."
Flora nodded, her voice trembling slightly as she replied, "Thank you for reassuring us. We just want Alyssa to be okay."
The nurse patted Flora's shoulder gently. "I understand. She's lucky to have friends like you two. Now, let me show you to the room where Alyssa will be admitted after her surgery."
Bloom and Flora followed the nurse through the hospital corridors, their footsteps echoing in the quiet hallways. Their worry for Alyssa hung heavy in the air, but they tried to stay strong for their friend.
The nurse led them to a comfortable, private room with a view of the hospital garden. "This is where Alyssa will recover after the surgery," the nurse explained. "We'll have her settled in here as soon as the procedure is finished."
Flora nodded her appreciation. "Thank you for your help."
Once they were alone in the room, Bloom and Flora settled into the chairs by the window. The view of the garden was peaceful, with colorful flowers swaying gently in the breeze. It provided a momentary distraction from their anxiety.
Bloom took Flora's hand in hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Alyssa is strong, Flora. She'll get through this."
Flora leaned her head on Bloom's shoulder, finding comfort in her presence. "I know, but I just wish we could be there with her during the surgery. This is the second time she's had a serious medical issue.
Bloom nodded, her heart aching for their friend. "I feel the same way, but we'll be here when she wakes up. And we'll make sure her recovery is as smooth as possible."
They sat in silence, gazing out at the garden, each lost in their thoughts, hoping for Alyssa's swift recovery.
As Bloom and Flora sat in the quiet hospital room, Flora couldn't help but think about Alyssa's well-being. She knew that her friend was in capable hands, but the worry gnawed at her.
Bloom noticed the concern in Flora's eyes and gently said, "I'm sure Alyssa will be fine. We just have to be patient."
Flora nodded, trying to stay positive. "You're right, Bloom. She's strong."
Unable to sit still, Flora decided to get some information about Alyssa's condition. She stood up and approached the nearest nurse station outside Alyssa's room.
"Excuse me," Flora began politely, "I was wondering when Alyssa will be able to eat after her surgery."
The nurse, a kind middle-aged woman, looked up from her paperwork. "Oh, I can find that out for you. Just a moment." She checked her computer for Alyssa's status.
At that very moment, Alyssa was being wheeled into the operating room for her surgery. The nurse didn't have the updated information yet, but she assumed it wouldn't be too long before Alyssa could eat again. "Based on the typical recovery time for this procedure, I would say Alyssa will likely be able to eat something light later this evening," the nurse replied with a reassuring smile. "But please check with her surgeon for the most accurate information."
"Thank you," Flora said sincerely. She returned to the room to share the news with Bloom, who was still gazing out at the garden.
"Bloom," Flora began gently, "the nurse said Alyssa might be able to eat something light later this evening."
Bloom's eyes brightened with relief. "That's good to hear. I know Alyssa would appreciate some comforting food when she wakes up."
As they settled back into their chairs, they continued to wait, holding onto the hope that Alyssa's surgery would go smoothly and that they'd be able to see her soon after it was finished.
After what felt like an eternity, the moment they had been waiting for finally arrived. Alyssa was wheeled into her hospital room, her eyes still heavy with the effects of anesthesia. She looked pale, but there was a sense of relief in seeing her safely returned from the surgery.
Bloom and Flora hurried to her side, their expressions filled with concern and relief. The nurse who had updated them earlier was with Alyssa, ensuring her transition from the operating room went smoothly.
Seeing her partner, Flora smiled softly at Alyssa, gently touching her hand. "Hey, Alyssa, you did great. You're back now."
Bloom added with a warm smile, "We've been waiting for you. How are you feeling?"
Alyssa, still groggy and disoriented, managed a weak smile in response. Her voice was faint as she mumbled, "Hey... Bloom... Flora... I feel... weird…"
The nurse checked Alyssa's vitals and explained, "It's normal to feel a bit groggy after surgery, Alyssa. You did really well. We'll make sure you're comfortable."
Bloom and Flora exchanged glances, their worry still lingering but tempered by relief. They knew Alyssa was in good hands, and they were determined to support her through her recovery.
As the nurse continued to monitor Alyssa, Bloom and Flora settled back into their roles as her devoted friends. They would be there for her every step of the way, ensuring her stay in the hospital was as comfortable as possible.
The nurse, noticing Alyssa's grogginess, gently offered her a small tray with a cup of ginger ale, a pack of crackers, and a bowl of steaming chicken broth. She placed it on the table next to Alyssa's bed and said reassuringly, "Here, Alyssa. These should help you feel a bit better. Sip the ginger ale slowly and try some crackers if you're up for it. The chicken broth is warm and nourishing."
Alyssa, still feeling a bit disoriented, nodded gratefully and took a slow sip of the ginger ale. It was soothing, and the familiar taste brought a small comfort to her weary senses. She tried a cracker, finding it easy on her stomach, and then took a cautious spoonful of the chicken broth. The warmth spread through her, and she sighed in relief.
Bloom and Flora watched with concern, making sure Alyssa was comfortable. Flora spoke softly, "You're doing great, Alyssa. Just take your time. We're here for you."
Bloom nodded in agreement. "And once you're feeling better, we'll have some ice cream ready for you. Your favorite."
Alyssa managed a small smile, touched by her friends' thoughtfulness. Despite the pain and discomfort she felt, having Bloom and Flora by her side made everything more bearable. She knew she was lucky to have such caring girlfriends. As she continued to sip her ginger ale and nibble on the crackers, Alyssa's strength slowly returned. She was on the road to recovery, and with her friends' support, she felt like she could face anything that came her way. Alyssa's appetite gradually improved as she sipped on the ginger ale and snacked on the crackers. After a while, she began to feel more awake and aware of her surroundings. As she looked at Bloom and Flora, she realized how lucky she was to have them by her side during this challenging time. With a determined glint in her eye, Alyssa said, "You know what, guys? I think I'm ready for some real food. Something hearty and delicious to fill me up."
Bloom grinned. "That's the spirit, Alyssa! What are you in the mood for?"
Alyssa's face lit up as she described her craving, "I'd love a cheeseburger, but not just any cheeseburger. I want one with sautéed mushrooms, sautéed onions, A1 sauce, crispy bacon, and melted Muenster cheese. And maybe a side of crispy fries too."
Flora chuckled, amused by Alyssa's specific request. "That sounds amazing, Alyssa. I'll go check with the nurse and see if they can arrange that for you."
With a nod, Bloom added, "And while we wait for your burger, we can plan all the fun things we'll do once you're back on your feet. We'll make sure your recovery is as enjoyable as possible."
Alyssa's stomach rumbled in agreement, and she couldn't help but smile. She was grateful for her girlfriends' unwavering support and was looking forward to the tasty meal they were about to order. It was moments like these that made her feel truly blessed to have such caring friends in her life.
Bloom grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV, scrolling through the channels until she found something that caught Alyssa's interest – a light-hearted comedy show. She adjusted the volume to a comfortable level, making sure Alyssa could hear it clearly.
"Here you go, Alyssa," Bloom said, "a little entertainment to pass the time while we wait for your delicious burger."
Alyssa nodded appreciatively, her eyes fixed on the TV screen. The show's humor began to work its magic, lifting her spirits and momentarily distracting her from the hospital surroundings.
Flora returned shortly, a contented smile on her face, carrying a tray with Alyssa's meal. The tantalizing scent of the burger filled the room, making Alyssa's mouth water.
"Your burger is here," Flora announced, setting the tray down on the bedside table. "It looks absolutely scrumptious, Alyssa."
Alyssa's eyes practically sparkled with delight as she beheld the masterpiece on her plate. The burger was piled high with all her requested toppings, and the fries on the side were crispy and golden.
"Thank you so much, Flora," Alyssa said, her gratitude evident in her voice. "You're the best."
Flora blushed, feeling genuinely pleased to see Alyssa's happiness. "It was my pleasure, Alyssa. Now, enjoy your meal, and don't hesitate to ask if you need anything else."
With that, Flora and Bloom settled back into their chairs, watching their friend savor every bite of her long-awaited cheeseburger. Despite the hospital setting, the room was filled with warmth and camaraderie, reminding Alyssa that she was surrounded by people who cared deeply for her well-being.
As Alyssa savored her burger, the door to her hospital room opened, and a young doctor in her early thirties walked in. She wore a white lab coat and had an air of professionalism about her.
"Good evening," she greeted them with a warm smile. "I'm Dr. Rodriguez, the surgeon who performed Alyssa's appendectomy."
Alyssa swallowed a bite of her burger and gave a small nod in acknowledgment. Bloom and Flora also greeted the doctor politely.
"Thank you for taking care of our partner," Bloom said, expressing their gratitude.
Dr. Rodriguez nodded. "Of course, it was my pleasure. Alyssa is doing well, and the surgery went smoothly. However, we'll need to keep her here for about two weeks to monitor her recovery and ensure there are no complications."
Alyssa sighed softly, realizing that she would be spending more time in the hospital than she had originally anticipated. She looked at Bloom and Flora, who exchanged concerned glances.
"Two weeks," Alyssa repeated, her voice tinged with disappointment. "That's longer than I thought."
Dr. Rodriguez empathized with Alyssa's feelings. "I understand it might be frustrating, but it's essential for your full recovery. We'll make sure you're comfortable during your stay, and we'll be monitoring your progress closely."
Flora chimed in, her nurturing nature evident. "If there's anything we can do to help make Alyssa's stay more comfortable, please don't hesitate to let us know."
The doctor appreciated their concern. "Thank you; your support means a lot. We'll do our best to ensure Alyssa's stay here is as pleasant as possible. If you have any questions or need anything, don't hesitate to reach out to the nursing staff."
With that, Dr. Rodriguez left the room, leaving Alyssa, Bloom, and Flora with mixed emotions about the extended stay in the hospital. However, they were determined to make the best of it, knowing that they had each other for support and comfort during this unexpected journey of recovery.