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Post by adaleah 'leah' tyler ross on Apr 18, 2012 0:33:30 GMT -5
Devon glared coldly, baby blue eyes growing somewhat bloodshot. He flinched as the door was slammed, hid his face against Zander. "I don't know how to.." He whispered brokenly when Deacon told him to act like and adult.
Adaleah watched him pull away from Zander at the words to rub at his eyes, and he nodded sullenly before padding back to the table. He reached for the cat, and she caught his eyes for a brief moment before she saw the sudden rage and confusion there. She winced at the sound of his suddenly sharpened nails digging against the table as he cried out in his confusion and anger before he knocked his chair back and started towards the bed. He ripped the first, unfamiliar blanket away, then climbed beneath the ones from home, pulling them over his head. Adaleah got up, hoping his boyfriend or whoever wouldn't be gone long, or that somebody else was close to help. She padded towards the bed. "Devon..? It's alright.."
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 18, 2012 0:39:41 GMT -5
Zander left to go get him a drink and some chips, chewing on his lip. He hadn't actually seen anyone around Devon besides his family, was starting to wonder if he was being replaced. Devon probably didn't understand the concept of a relationship, and the realization of that saddened Zander. He walked back with his head down, thinking that maybe a girlfriend was what he needed, not a broken.. whatever Zander was. He nearly ran into Deacon, mumbling a sorry before he walked back to his room, sitting down his snacks. He opened the bottle cap, the nurses telling him he wasn't allowed cans.
"There.." He said quietly, sitting back on the floor. He pulled out his phone again, texting Nevada back.
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Post by adaleah 'leah' tyler ross on Apr 18, 2012 0:46:51 GMT -5
Leah glanced up as Zander came in, watched Devon unfurl instantly and climb out of bed to sit on the floor beside him, reaching for his chips. He set the stuffed cat in Zander's lap, and she smiled as he visibly eased up.
"I...think he needs time alone with you.." She mumbled. "I'll leave you be.." She needed to talk to somebody about her early on education and how much more schooling she needed, if any, to at least assist with this wing of the hospital. Glancing back at them in curious wonder, she found herself glad somebody could care about the boy like that, and closed the door gently behind herself, nearly slammed into the guy who had walked in previously.
Devon got the bag of chips open and put on in his mouth, gazing down at his wrist quietly. "I dunno how..." He whispered under his breath, bothered by Deacon's words.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 18, 2012 0:56:44 GMT -5
"Better watch your step, princess." Deacon smirked, more than happy to run into her. "It'll be the last step you take." He watched Ace walk back, and had almost forgotten that he had evidence to get back to the jail.
Ace knocked gently on Devon's door, walking in slowly. "Devon?" He knelt down slowly beside him. "Doctor D said you can walk the wing if you want to. And if you don't hurt yourself for a week, you can go outside." Ace got to his feet, looking at Devon.
"He'll go walk in a second." Zander said, and Ace smiled, nodding at him. He walked out, leaving them alone. "What don't you know how to do, Devon?"
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Post by adaleah 'leah' tyler ross on Apr 18, 2012 1:02:10 GMT -5
Adaleah eyed him warily, then rose a fine eyebrow. "Whatever you wish, Doctor," She challenged before walking off to the main office to talk to somebody about possible work.
Devon looked up at him, nodded slowly. "Okay.." He mumbled, watching him go. He looked at Zander sadly as he asked him the question. "How to act my age 'n how to grow up.."
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 18, 2012 1:08:39 GMT -5
"That's doctor RUDMAN, bitch." He retorted, getting his keys back from Ace. The boy apologized for forgetting, then walked back to the front desk, asking for the mailbox key. "Any mail?" He asked.
Zander hugged him gently, unaware that he was slowly distancing himself from Devon. "It's gonna be okay.. Everyone grows up at their own pace. You just have to stop hurting yourself.. And they'll slowly start giving you small jobs, to help keep you busy. Don't worry about Deacon, okay? I just think your friend bothered him, that's all. He's got a temper. Just remember that you getting better depends on you. Not me, not Deacon, not Dylan or Mat. You. That means not hurting yourself anymore. And not hurting anyone else, okay? Now why don't you go walk with your friend, and I'm gonna see if Nevada hasn't burned down my stores."
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Post by adaleah 'leah' tyler ross on Apr 18, 2012 8:25:24 GMT -5
"She's not my friend," Devon cried in agitation. He rubbed at an eye, hurt in his gaze as he watched Zander in question. His jaw trembled and he looked away. He picked up his chips and his drinks, leaving the stuffed animal in Zander's lap, and wandered to the other side of the room, sitting down in the corner and drawing his knees up as he cried softly.
Adaleah gritted her teeth in agitation, shaking her head a bit as she wandered back to the nurses office, handing in her application before sitting down to chat boredly.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 18, 2012 12:38:17 GMT -5
Zander felt like going after him, to comfort him. But he also felt like just leaving. He wasn't needed here. He was a simple as Devon at times, which put the two on even playing ground when it came to relationships. The thought crossed his mind that Devon wouldn't care about his visits anymore, he wouldn't look forward to seeing him at the door.
He got up slowly, picking the cat up and sitting it on the bed. "Bye." He mumbled, tucking his phone back into his pocket before he left the room. He bit back tears, looking down at the floor as he walked back to his car.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 18, 2012 19:07:13 GMT -5
Devon looked up in confusion. "Z-...?" He bolted for the door and out the room. "Zander..!" He sobbed brokenly. He huffed as a doctor grabbed him. "No!" He screeched at the touch, a vicious snarl passing his lips. "Don' touch me!" He pulled away, but Zander was already opening the front door down the hall. He drew in a breath, snarling at Adaleah angrily as she called more enforcement. He writhed in the grips, crying out brokenly as he tilted his head back some, tears falling down his cheeks.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Apr 18, 2012 19:18:47 GMT -5
Zander looked back as Devon called his name, then dropped his gaze and continued out the door. He felt bad, just leaving. But he felt more replaced than anything. And from what he understood, replacing people came easily. He opened his car door, tears falling down his cheeks as he heard Deacon screaming from across the parking lot.
"YOU'VE GOT WHORES IN THERE MESSING WITH MY PATIENTS! THE'RE NO DIRECT RELATION TO THEM! MY PATIENTS AREN'T BEHIND SOME GLASS FOR PEOPLE TO MOCK AND POKE FUN AT! THESE PEOPLE NEED HELP! NOT PEOPLE PLAYING WITH THEM!" He screamed at the head.
"Rudman! She's just curious!" The man retored.
"NO. THAT'S NOT CURIOUS! She's in there messing with him. And if you think she's working in MY wing, you're sadly mistaken. You can take my lab coat and I'll take my degree somewhere else. I have a family to take care of, and I refuse to come to work hating what I do."
"Rudman, she's bound to be a good nurses aid."
"Here." Deacon took off his jacket, shoving it at the head. "I quit. Fuck you and your staff. Good luck finding someone else." He said, then walked over to his car, pulling out his keys.
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