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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jul 9, 2012 20:02:13 GMT -5
"She's gonna bleed until her blood starts to clot around the stitches. It's okay. Just put some pressure on it and it'll stop, okay?" The nurse said gently, handing him a towel. Peaches didn't like the idea of her bleeding at all. She could feel it slowly dripping down her sides and wanted to gag again, but she choked it back, closing her eyes
"Don't push too hard.. Please.." She told Khole, biting her lip. She guessed it wasn't all too bad, was probably a blunt knife and didn't do much more than dig into a bunch of muscle and fat. But it still hurt horribly.
"We're gonna get her a few shots in a couple minutes." The nurse said gently, peeking into the room before she disappeared.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jul 9, 2012 20:19:23 GMT -5
Khole nodded, taking the towel in his hands. He cringed slightly before stepping up to the bed and placing the towel lightly on her stomach. "I don't think I should be doing this.." He mumbled, pressing down lightly at first. His eyes looked up as Peaches spoke, and he eased the pressure on. "Is that okay?" he asked a few moments later, glancing to the nurse before back to Peaches.
Damian began to wake. His hands rubbed at his eyes before he stood and peered over at the hospital bed. "Well, hello there." He smiled, softly and eye-d Khole. "Didn't know I had stumbled upon Khole's secret treasure when I first saw you." Khole rolled his eyes, and managed a quick, sheep-ish smile at her.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jul 9, 2012 20:23:35 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's fine." She said quietly, gently running her fingers up his arm. She glanced up at Damian as he started to move around and get up. She managed a weak wave at him, looking tiredly over at him. "Well I hardly think I'm a secret. And I'm certainly no treasure." She said with a smile, looking up as a nurse came in with a few vials and a needle. But this nurse looked gentle and sweet, not off-ish like the boy. She held out her arm to her, and the woman carefully measured and put the medication in her IV before she let them. Peaches yawned, reaching up to rub her eye.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jul 9, 2012 20:32:19 GMT -5
Damian walked over to the bed, claiming the seat Khole had left. "I don't know about that.. Khole doesn't wait in the hospital for many and he certainly would never hold a rag to my bleeding stomach." He laughed and leaned back in the chair, eyes watching the nurse as she came in.
"I could have let a car hit you when you stumbled off the road early," Khole stepped over some as the nurse came in. His eyes returned to the rag and soon, the color in his cheeks started to disappear. It wasn't like he was going to fain or get sick, he had seen worse. "Yeah, but that's not a bleeding stomach and you saved me soo you wouldn't have to stop my bleeding stomach." Damian rebuted, scratching his hands through his hair.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jul 9, 2012 20:39:06 GMT -5
Peaches smiled, looking up at Khole. "Is he spilling the beans and telling me you like me?" She teased, gently putting her hand over his. "You can let go now, Khole. I think it's okay now." She said quietly, gently running her fingers over his hand. She looked up at him, her eyes tracing over the lines of his face. He was just as handsome as she remembered, and the kiss he'd given her still lingered in the back of her mind.
She looked over at Damian. He was just as handsome as Khole, but she imagined he was far shyer than Khole was.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jul 9, 2012 20:49:17 GMT -5
Khole peeked up from looking at the towel, smirking as she teased him. "He likes to babble a lot," He chuckled, and looked back down to the cloth. The blood had seeped through to his hands, he could feel it. He lifted the towel up, and looked around for something to put it in. "Where's this go?" He asked, looking over to Peaches.
"In that biohazard container thingy. It's got her blood, you can't just put that in the regular trash can." Damian answered, cracking his knuckles before looking over at Khole. "It's a good thing your not her doctor, and that she's not here alone with you." He teased as Khole threw away the towel and walked to the sink.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jul 9, 2012 20:53:05 GMT -5
Peaches chuckled, shaking her head. She had to admit she liked it when people poked fun at each other. Being lovey-dovey all the time around someone just made her sick. You can't have a relationship without a little teasing. "You're just rambling? You're gonna get my hopes up and break my little heart?" She teased, looking over at Damian. But she never really expected to have anyone like her. It just didn't seem like it was right. She was too stubborn to love.
She reached up to rub her eye, fixing her blankets a bit so Damian didn't see anything he didn't want to.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jul 9, 2012 21:03:38 GMT -5
"Break your little heart? Oh, I'd never do that!" He smiled, and patted her hand. "Just Khole's." Damian shrugged with a chuckle as he sat back in his seat. Khole rensed his hands in the sink, going through the circle about five times. He picked up about five paper towels, dried his hands and tossed them away. "Damian, if anyone's heart is broken in this relationship, it's yours." He smiled and began to push Damian and his chair down to the bottom of the hospital bed. "You could've asked."
"And you would've said no." Khole answered, pulling up another chair to where the other orginally sat. "Are you feeling okay?"
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jul 9, 2012 21:14:01 GMT -5
"The bed is plenty big enough for the three of us." She said with a smile and a laugh. She reached her hand over there, gently resting it on his leg. "I'm feeling a lot better now that I got a good laugh. You two bicker worse than cats and dogs, you know that?" She teased, reaching up to run her fingers through her curly hair. She yawned and managed to turn herself over onto her side, pulling her blanket up close to her chest.
"He might pass out or something if he sees too much skin. You need to bring him out more. He seems too innocent." She said with a smile.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jul 9, 2012 21:27:18 GMT -5
"Ah, see I told that she'd still let me be with you," Damian laughed, fixing his feet on the bottom of the bed. Khole looked from Peaches to Damian, "You are the reason we stay at home when we're together" He teased, and began to play with her fingers. Damian shrugged his shoulders and looked to Peaches. "I'd be the pitbull and he'd be one of those ugly hairless cats." He nodded before resting his hand on the arm of the chair.
"Guess I should buy a muzzle then," Khole smirked over at his friend, laughing softly. He looked back to Peaches, and shook his head. "I would, I just need to train him a little more." He teased and Damian crossed his arms, 'pouting'.
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