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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 20, 2007 16:06:45 GMT -5
The lights were bright, although shadows etched the wall's where the window's were. It was getting darker outside, and few more people were coming in. Of course there was the wandering few that stumbled into the ER with a missing limb or something of that nature.
But away from the ER, on the third floor stood a doctor. The secretary had just made her way out down the stairs to leave. The doctor waved to her goodbye- even if she didn't adknowledge him. He turned away with his clipboard, glanceing at all his patients.
I hate the night shift.
The dotor had thought nothing of that, though he didn't look up from his work. He knew who it was already. Daniel just complaining... again. The man, Dr. David Greig, gave a small nod,
"Mhmm."
Dr. Greig wasn't acually listening, and didn't plan on listening either. It was simply his brother trying to distract him. Dr. David rubbed the back of his neck, going on his last round to check up on his stationed patients. He entered the door of each patient- from diseases to broken bones- he still had to check. Most of them were sleeping-- others were just watching TV not even bothering to take a glance at him.
The docter finished his round after half an hour or so. He took his time to check his patients, feeling that if something happened to them then it'd be his fault. Closing the last door behind him he sighed with a satisfied smile.
His eyes were a dark brown, but light and happy in apperance. He was an average height'd man, but with nothing indimidating about him. His face was usually content, having a friendly smile whenever anybody passed.
The doctor sat down at a random circular desk of the secretary's jotting down a few notes of his own. A door down the hallway clicked open... then closed.
'Did you hear that?'
The dark voice spoke in his head. The doctor didn't skip a step in jotting his notes only making a one word notice.
"Nope."
The doctor replied, just guessing it was one of the nurses coming in for their shift. He heard a light click of heel's walk down the hallway, coming closer.
'Yes you did, I think it's the new gal. What's her face-- Jenny? Whoa buddy, has she got some nice one's.'
"Really...do you mind?..."
The docter lingered before he noticed that the clicking had stopped- a while ago. His eyes looked up, only to see there standing-- Jenny, the new nurse who was looking quite confused as if the docter had asked her that question. She had been staring at him for a little bit and when their gaze caught she smiled lightly-- but still hesitantly. Anyway, the docter had been talking to himself... Dr. Greig smiled lightly before putting his head back down towards his notes, he heard a little snicker of evil whisper in his mind. He never really noticed when he spoke aloud, and now he'd just freaked out the new nurse... Wonderful.
'Nice one. Say, I'm hungry what's for dinner?'
The voice spoke at it's will before the docter hesitated and replied mentally.,
"No clue. To tell you the truth, I'm not really hungry..."
The voice growled in fustration. Dr. Greig smiled lightly, before sliding his chair infront of the computer, imputing his dosages for his patients of the day. He kept this up for a few minutes before he heard a voice,
'Hey bro, look up.'
The docter refused to do so. He sat their, his eyes intent on his work. The voice growled and then became in a hushed voice, his tone serious,
'No really dude...'
"I'm busy."
The annoyed docter replied. The voice was scilent for a few momments before speaking in a dark tone,
'Fine. Don't look up. But ya know Jenny? We'll she's looking at you.'
The doctor hesitated to look up, but narrowed his eyes more, and tried to be more focused.
'She's unbuttoning her shirt, licking her lips, and mouthing your name.'
...
The docter stopped typeing, his eyes still locked to the screen. Everything was pretty scilent... Don't look. Don't look. Don't...
The doctor glanced over his computer swiftly just to see... Jenny. She was not unbuttoning her shirt. She was not licking her lips. She was not even mothing her mouth-- and she was deffinatly not looking at him. He heard a burst of laughter erupt in his mind,
'Buahahahahahaha! You fell for that!!! Oh my god- hahahaha!'
The doctor's face flushed a little, feeling stupid.
"That... that... was..."
He stammered in his mind before the voice burst out,
'F.ucking hilarious!'
The doctor stayed scilent, his eyes to the screen before he rubbed his temples gently. Oh boy... this was going to be a long night.
[xDDD zomg rofl!!! xDDDDDD hahahha i love these two.]
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Post by ßlue on Nov 20, 2007 20:12:55 GMT -5
((XD Yeah Parker, go ahead and play with yourself))
((*wonders if I shoudl bring in Jaylen* XD OMG How about this: she has a thing for guys that have to share their body? XD rofl I'ma do it!!!))
Rainbows burst through the doors to the ER. Her rainbow bursted eyes looked around. She needed a doctor. Not badly exactly, but she figured if you get hurt you should get it taken care of. She had a bloody bandage on her hand. She'd been innocently making dinner when the knife accidentally exploded and she now had a two inch thick slice of metal in between her thumb and forefinger. She sighed angrily, growling as she nudged the metal. DAMMIT! She broke out into curses. Freak accident. Not cool. She was almost the way she was in high school. Still the hourglass shape with the smallest pudge on her tummy, big and great knockers, child bearing hips, round apple shaped a.ss. She was the rainbow playboy bunny. Not that any guys ever approached her. Whether it was because she was too pretty, or because she hot tempered attitude. She didn't care. She was wearing a V neck shirt in black with a big rainbow on it. Her attire leaned more towards black these days, but she still couldn't stand things that didn't have a burst of color in them. Her rainbow colored d.ickies hung low on her ample hips, like always. She looked around, walking up to a desk and asking a nurse standing there.
"Excuse me, Uhhh... AHHHH!!! MOTHER F.UCKER FROM GRRRR!!!"
She broke off into muttered cursing as her hand was jolted by the counter. She looked up again, tears sizzling on her eyelashes. There weren't random pops of fireworks around her anymore, she could control that, but her body heat was something totally different. She gasped a little, groaning.
"Excuse me, could you please...help me?"
She cringed, straightening again and looking like she wasn't totally dying with the pain in her hand. It throbbed horribly, pain dashing up her arm every second.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 20, 2007 20:28:45 GMT -5
[Wha.... what?!?! *not even going to ask*.... xD buah this is gona be fun.]
The nurse that the girl was talking too, gasped at the woman. Not that freak accidents didn't happen so often, but usually not this late. Of course there were always rare picks, but it was new every now and again to have late night injuries. The nurse looked to the woman with wide eyes and then stood away from her desk sticking her head around the hallway corner,
"Dr. Greig..!!"
She called aloud before looking to the woman shocked by trying to be sympathetic.
The doctor looked up from his work hearing one of his nurses call his name. What now? He could hear the tint of panic in her voice. The dotor immediatly raised from his chair appearing from the other hallway. He walked foward at a brisk walk placeing his pen back in his pocket. He glanced up to see what was the problem.
"Oh my."
He whispered as he saw the younger woman on the verge of tears. She had a wrap around her hand, obviously bleeding though.
'Oh baby... Take a look at that.'
The voice purred in his mind, David iggnoring it completely because he knew it wasn't on the matter of well..her hand.
"Okay, okay- We'll be in Surgery room 120."
He noted to the nurse as she nodded, starting to write down on documents. He looked friendly to the woman, before beconing her to follow,
"Alright, comon, lets take a look."
He started to walk, turning and glanceing back at her before stepping into the closest surgery room they had on that floor.
[rofl xD]
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Post by ßlue on Nov 20, 2007 20:50:14 GMT -5
Rainbow eyes caught the nurse turning to ask for a doctor. She felt a small sizzle of anger that the nurse wouldn't just handle her and let her leave. She hissed in a breath through her teeth, trying to stay calm. Any tears of pain that tried to give her away were scorched and vanished on her lower eyelashes before they could plummet to her embarrassing demise. A man turned the corner, fairly attractive and that only put her more on edge. She hadn't exactly forgiven the male race or her last boyfriend twelve years ago. She would have glared at him but she moved too quickly and touched her hand lightly on the counter, letting out a girly pained squeal before she could clench her teeth. She nodded as he lead the way to a surgery room. Oh gawd, surgery. She hated the thought of needles, but would she be able to feel it if she was already in agonizing pain? She flinched, walking down the hall and into a room. Her shirt hung low, exposing the round hilly vista that was her cleavage. She wasn't very modest, but she didn't understand why she should cover herself like some people she saw. B.oobs were only lumps of fat with n.ipples attached to them.
"So what are you going to do to me?"
She was worried, not really wanting to know but having to. She looked like she didn't want to be here and even more she didn't want a man to have to handle her.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 20, 2007 22:39:48 GMT -5
'Okay. I swear I will never talk again if you just... just look down her shirt. Woah boy, you gotta see that veiw. Cleaveage the size of The Grand Canyon, my bro!'
The doctor really, really tried to iggnor the vile pervert in his mind, and he luckily succeded. It's a talent to do such when you've had such a pain in you, your whole life. Dr. Greig closed the door gently behind them flickering on the extra lamp by the long steel table. He smiled friendly to the woman, his eyes on hers and only her eyes.
"Hmm, I'm not sure yet, sit down on that table and tell me what happened while I take a look at your hand..."
He slipped off his white lab jacket, putting it on the chair while he walked toward the woman, fixing the lamp so that it was fixed on her. He let his hand, very, very gently touch her elbow, slowly crawling down her hand as he kept his eyes locked on the hand. He was waiting for any reactions in her face, maybe a wince of pain just incase whatever happened was now moving up her arm. He inspected the wrap on her hand while he waited for her to start explaining her story.
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Post by ßlue on Nov 20, 2007 23:31:11 GMT -5
She eyed the doctor, waiting to see the nervous flicker of his eyes move to her cleavage, but he didn't. He looked up at her and she waited but the flicker never came. She was so stunned she almost didn't realize his hands slip onto her elbow and up her arm. Her body jerked up a second late in reaction as her eyes widened in fear of pain. The pulsating wound in her hand writhing in torture for her. She whined, hissing in a breath and trying to stay calm. She took a deep breath, letting it out shakily and noting that she still didn't see his eyes look down. Gay. Her mind instantly said, relaxing. She didn't have to fear being hit on and trying to be spiteful towards a male. She could calm down and say what happened and he would ogle her boobs or eye her up and down. She smiled for a second as she thought he wouldn't ask her to disrobe for no reason. He asked what had happened and she let him touch her skin lightly. She still hissed or felt her body go rigid if she started to feel the pain.
"Well, my power is fireworks." She waited a moment for a snicker of something and a small burst of soundless beautiful light exploded behind her a bit. A small flare of red that went slowly and shimmered out of existence. She'd learned to control where when, how fast they would go off. She could also stop them from being too loud. The red one was just a small pop. She continued. "Well I was making something to eat. I was chopping a carrot and I started getting angry about something and when I get mad it's harder to control anything so I was chopping real fast and suddenly there was a pop and the knife...sort of...exploded... A shard got in my hand. I'm fireproof, just not immortal or anything..."
Her multicolored eyes looked up at him, her face looking pale. It wasn't hard to understand why as she plucked some of the wrapping off her hand a a silvery bloody peice of jagged metal was revealed piercing her hand. It was almost through her hand, the peice of steel at least 2 inches long. She grimaced, looking worried or like she'd faint by looking at it. She looked back up to him.
"I..."
She swooned a little, tilting one way and then the other, holding her hand up and looking down.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 20, 2007 23:47:18 GMT -5
'She is EYEING you, man!'
The voice roared in his mind. David didn't skip a beat in his work, but acually replied,
'...So?'
After a few momments a dark sigh escaped in his mind.
'You are hopeless, my brother.'
David hesitated in his work, before iggnoring the pain in his head and glanceing up to her eyes. Woah! He blinked, noticeing her acual features. She had a... a rainbow head? Her eyes were mulicolored..like...a rainbow. Interesting, very interesting. He froze a little as she mentioned that her power was...fireworks?
He hesitated, and noticed the snap of a firecracker behind him. He jumped slightly, before exhaling with a friendly smile. That was an interesting power. And dangerous. Especially...around..him. Someone that couldn't control it as well as she could. You see, when he's around other people he mimicks their power. He's able to control or have whatever person he is in range of. Most of the time it is unstoppable- the power just comes naturally to him. He nodded, furrowing his brows as he listened to the story. Ouch. He looked at the wound, almost biting his lip. This was going to be a tough one. Though he had to work fast. He nodded, not saying a word, but moved away from her, walking over to the cabniets on the side.
"Okay Miss.. er...what is your name again? Oh I'm Dr. Greig- or David, whatever... Anyways, I'm going to numb the feeling in your hand. Hopefully the metal didn't fracture any bone, if that's the case then I think I can make a clean cut and get that out for you."
His voice was calm, and assertive. He seached though the drawers carefully before pulling out a needle. He was taught to be calm and respectful in positions like this. Some people were afraid of needles, although with a bit of friendly smooth talk they came around. Even though this one did seem a little odd... how was she much diffrent from the others?
'Well she's got big knockers.'
"Gah, will you shut up?"
Growled the docter aloud, and as the voice started to chuckkle he blinked and then realised he'd just said that aloud. D.amnit. He looked to the girl before explaining,
"My apologies, that wasn't..um.. to you."
'Buaha. Nice.'
The doctor almost grimanced before he pulled a little table full of materials for surgery. The doctor continued as if nothing had happened,
"You might want to lay down..."
He suggested as he started to slip on his sterile gloves.
[xDD rawr]
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Post by ßlue on Nov 21, 2007 16:39:05 GMT -5
((OMFG my dad turned the internet off yesterday, not my fault. was past my bedtime. its so LAME!!! I'm just gonna sum up what happend with her. I'm way too lazy to rewrite all that again...=-=))
Her rainbow eyes closed, taking a deep breath. She did NOT want to throw up. She didn't want to pass out, cry, gag, cover her mouth with her hand and make an involuntary barf motion. Nothing. She opened her starburst shattered orbs to the doctor and his needle. He told her to shut up and she stiffened, shocked and about to burst out with her own howdy-doody. He apologized, saying she wasn't talking to her. She watched his suspiciously and her eyes were drawn quickly to the needle before she forgot all about it and closed her eyes again, swaying sickeningly. He told her to lay down and she let out a little moan as she complied. As soon as her back was on the table she knew she hated this. She felt so vulnerable here. Her breasts only looked larger laying down as they rose and fell with her breathing. She held her hand up.
"Okay... Go ahead, do me... er... whatever it is you do...just...nevermind..."
She closed her eyes, brows furrowing slightly as she tried to not pay attention. This was going to suck.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 21, 2007 17:11:46 GMT -5
'You heard the woman, do her!'
The voice laughed in his head, as the doctor iggnored it. The doctor, very, very gently place her hand on an lowered opperating table. He glanced up quickly as she spoke, giving a slight smile as she had tried to say something... it basically came out wrong. He just merely nodded with a friendly smile and cleaned part of her hand with a quick swipe of alcohol. He took the neede carefully and stuck her with it quick. It was a smooth movement, only a pinch of pain added to her already hurting hand. Soon enough her hand would be numb enough. He put the needle away and watched her gently. Of course he didn't look at her like she was a peice of meat-- even if she was attractive. He was a professional doctor.
Finnaly after momments of scilence he touched her hand. She would feel nothing, no pain, just nothing. He felt for bone fractures wth his light fingers. Oh good. He let out a breath of relaxment.
"Your in luck... I can get it out quite easily..."
Okay, so he he still hadn't found out her name. Okay then. He took the peice of metal, feeling it before he started to wedge it just barely. He was right between the tiny, breakable bones... He kept his eyes glued to the peice of metal and her hand, gently wedging the piece just cenemeters at a time...
'Too close to the index bone, try more left...'
A dark voice helped him in a soft growl. Okay, so sometimes the voice wasn't always bad. Quite helpful- anyways maybe he had learned a little bit in med school.
After twenty minutes of wedgeing and gentle pulling he got the peice out. He placed it down on his table, then gently inpected her hand.
"Okay, it's out. We'll have to sew your hand back up, I'm sure the muscle will grow back properly..."
He gave the woman a wide grin. Her hand would still be numb for awhile now, probably until morning. Which would be very good for her.
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Post by ßlue on Nov 21, 2007 17:34:47 GMT -5
She tried to relax but soon she felt a jab of throbbing pain and her back arched just a fraction as she hissed. Oh Dear God. The pain... She was shaking slightly and she couldn't stop no matter how hard she told herself not to. She exhaled, unaware that she'd been holding in a breath at all. She turned her head to him, watching what he was doing Her hand was going numb, the pain was going away. She was relaxing more, this wasn't so bad. She actually managed a smile. It didn't hurt anymore! Thank the Gods! Thank anything and everything that ran the universe! She was so happy she could kiss... Okay lets not go that far. She watched as he tugged at the metal, expecting pain but just feeling a pressure in her hand. She was worried and alert for any ounce of pain that she could tell him about, but she kept her hand relaxed and watched him while he worked. Was he gay? He wasn't even looking up to see her cleavage. It was very tantalizing right now. She was so use to males looking she didn't know if she should be offended. She stopped paying attention to him, wondering if maybe she wasn't his type. Why wasn't she his type? Why didn't he like her? Not that she cared or anything, but everyone at least looked her over once. Maybe she'd missed it? Maybe he'd looked when... when had she ever not been paying attention to him? She didn't know. Maybe he was actually gay! She looked back to him, eyes squinting in suspicion. Was he gay? Maybe he was a pedophile and didn't like girls like her? Gasp! He was a pedo?!?!!! Her eyes widened at him.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 21, 2007 17:43:35 GMT -5
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Post by ßlue on Nov 21, 2007 18:03:20 GMT -5
((XD She might, but I think she'd be like 'OMG So this is the fabled pedo? o0o0o, he almost looks like a normal person!' she'd wish for a video camera to catch film of the peddy. IT ISN'T JUST A MYTH! I'VE DISCOVERED ONE!!! XD))
Jaylen watched as he washed his hand. Oh my God. Could it be? Could this be one of those child perverts she heard about on the news so often? She watched him in awe, eyes wide and wondering. He turned and their eyes met. Again she didn't see the flicker of eyes to her boobs. What... Wow. Thats it. He must be a pedo. Or what would be wrong with him? He took a step towards her and she sat up in a blur. She leaned away from him. Her mind raced.
OH MY GOD! WHAT A PERV! This guy is into CHILDREN?!?!? They're only little KIDS FOR GOODNESS SAKE!!! What's WRONG with him?!?!
He spoke to her and she realized how she must be looking at him. She wasn't spose to let him KNOW she knew!!! She looked down, blushing slightly. What was she supposed to say?
"Oh! Uhhh... nothing...I'm...uhhh... Just so... numb...uhh... well. No...I'm... ehehe..."
She laughed nervously which actually came out sounding like a giggle. What the hell? A GIGGLE?!!?? IN FRONT OF THE PEDO?!?!?
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 21, 2007 18:18:00 GMT -5
[xDDD omg poor jaylen!!]
'I... I... think she's coming on to you.'
"Doubt it. Did I scare her? .. Wait no, you're still in the body."
'...Not funny.'
Yeah, it wasn't... but it was true. He was still in David form. He stared at her with cautious eyes... Okay... What to do...what to do... Err.... He didn't step any closer.
'Is she in shock?'
"I... have no clue."
David replied mentally before he saw her start to speak. Her words were slightly hesitant as she tried to keep calm. What the hell? He relaxed, taking his eyes off her at the watch then the door.
"Er...Okay then... Oh yeah, I should probably sew up your hand-- bit of a nasty cut there-- it should probably be done while your hand is still numb..."
He spoke at ease, still on the edge of asking her if she was okay. He turned away and grabbed the needle and the special thread to sew up her skin.
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Post by ßlue on Nov 21, 2007 18:44:16 GMT -5
Jaylen breathed deep, avoiding his eyes now. He looked at his watch and she peeked up, glancing at him. Was that was all pedophiles looked like? He looked almost like a normal person. But now she had a look at him she was sure she could tell. She could see a sort of difference. How? Well, she couldn't say if you asked her, but she knew it was different! He was a pedo! Her mind was boggled by it all. She watched him as he looked back to her and she flicked her head away, sitting up straight, shoulders back and head high in nervousness. Being nervous gave her good posture...and happened to push her already luscious breasts out more. Not that she thought he would look at them anymore. Yes, her behavior could be taken as maybe flirting shyly, but she was just nervous and wanted to get away from the pedophile. How weird! A pedo Doctor! She looked back to him when he spoke, then down again, another blush running pinkly across her cheeks in a rosy caress.
"Oh! Right... yeah..."
She was going to say 'stick me' or something, because no matter what she said it always seemed to be at least a little perverted, but being so freaked out by her run-in with a peddy had put her in an odd wary mood and she didn't want to say a lot.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 21, 2007 18:57:53 GMT -5
[xDDD omg is she gona ask soon?]
'Why are all the hot ones freaks?'
The doctor sighed, mummbling aloud,
"She's not a freak, Daniel..."
The doctor was turned away from the girl still concentraited on getting the neddle in the thread...and he'd spoke aloud. His eyes widened as he heard snickers in his head... D.amnit- he's spoken aloud. He grimanced, glance over his shoulder looking at her.
"Um..that wasn't.. to..uh..."
He stammered before turning his head back, his cheeks blazing in a furious blush. Double D.amnit! He finished the thread with the needle, sighing silently before turning around, his flusterness gone. He tried to skip past his 'outburst' earlier before sitting down infront of her, quickly inpsecting her eyes- not even noticeing her posture.
"Sure your okay?"
He asked hesitantly and cautious, but friendly all together.
'You think they're D's? Hmm. Yeah, they have to be...'
His perverted brother announced in his head, as David almost...almost looked. But being professional he just looked at her hand gently taking it with one hand and finding a good place.
"Alright... lemme just find a good place to stick you..."
Silence.
"That sounded wrong...didn't it?"
The docter asked his mental brother. The voice cacckled roughly in his head,
'Hahaha, nice bro.'
David didn't respond just tilting his head, trying to brush it off. He took the needle and started to work, not even looking up to see her face.
[xDD awww omg haha i had to do it..]
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