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Feb 04, 2005 22:22

((Jumping threads from hereI watched as Faith and Cordelia retreated up the steps, Faith helping Cordelia. They went up to one of the rooms, and I was glad to see that Cordy was able to walk okay, although Faith was guiding her by the elbow ( Read more... )

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_wes_pryce_ February 9 2005, 05:31:18 UTC

Turing in my seat, I blink at him and then blink again. I was what? I don't think so. I'm not going back to any hospital. Besides the fact that I'd feel like a charity case, which I refuse to be, I also don't like being prodded again. Which is what they'll do, I've been in the damn hospital often enough to know. They won't give you anything until they've prodded you all over again ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 9 2005, 18:52:07 UTC

"I'll take you back to the apartment," I said calmly, taking corners a bit slower when he groaned. "As soon as you get the heavier medications ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ February 10 2005, 02:27:16 UTC

"D...what?" He really doesn't listen does he? The stubborn git. I was already sighing relieved when he said he'd take me back to the apartment, but he'd had to go and add *that*. "I do not need any heavier medications, I'm fine." why don't people believe me when I say that? Do I look that untrustworthy. Of course it doesn't help the way my face is still bruised, among other things. Dammit, I don't *want* to go to the hospital ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 10 2005, 23:14:59 UTC

"For... I dunno," I said awkwardly. "For hurting you earlier... for how things went?" I offered. Meanwhile, I pulled into the hospital's parking lot, putting the car in park, then taking the keys from the ignition ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ February 11 2005, 06:52:37 UTC

I blinked at him, giving him a puzzled look while he drove on to the place I did not want to be at. Hurting me earlier? When was that? Or did he mean the little speech where he had practically called me a child? I hadn't forgotten about that, I know exactly what he thinks of me. Still the same what they all thought back in Sunnydale. And how things went? Like he had known Faith was going to grab me and have a few hours of bloody fun ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 11 2005, 17:41:44 UTC

"I know. And I said this'll be quick," I replied to him. I walked to the entrance with him, stepping ahead of him to haul the door open, then stood aside in a mockery of a doorman ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ February 11 2005, 19:20:34 UTC

I was starting to get very nervous with all the stares. The fact that I didn't look to good was known to me. After all, I had looked in the mirror this morning. But those stares I was getting right now was the reason I didn't go out much. And even then only after dark. Nervously I stayed close to Angel for some reason ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 11 2005, 22:09:44 UTC

I watched, startled as the nurse ran off. Okay... I hadn't expected that to happen. On the bright side, though, Wesley was going to have a doctor sooner than he would have otherwise... and we could just explain it to the doctor then, or whatever ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ February 12 2005, 05:15:13 UTC

I can't even get in a word edgewise as I'm ushered once again to a room. I try to tell this doctor that it's already been looked at but he pushes me to sit down on the bench and yes, there come those prodding hands. I manage to swallow down on a cry just in time when he pokes my ribs a little bit to hard, fingers scraping over the stitches and the burn wounds there ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 12 2005, 05:43:32 UTC

I moved over in front of the door as Wesley tried to leave, blocking him for the moment. I held up a hand to him, trying to get him to stop and listen for a second ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ February 12 2005, 06:27:28 UTC

Why in the blazes is it so hard to get him to take me home? I just want to go home, is that too much to ask? Apparently it is, because he just keeps telling the doctor to torture me some more. And if that nurse keeps looking at me that way, I might just have to slap her. Well, no I wouldn't, but it makes me very uneasy. Because I know what she's thinking. I do wish Cordelia had come up with a better excuse then kinky sex games, for gods sake ( ... )

stoic_angel_ February 12 2005, 17:33:09 UTC

I stared at Wesley's torso for a second, stunned at the exact wounds he had. I'd known he was hurt, but this... I hadn't known Faith had gone that far into town... shit. It was amazing he was even out of a damn bed, if just his chest was to judge...

And it shot home to me exactly how much Faith had... had fun doing this. Even though she had wanted help... it looked as if she had been having funI glanced at the doctor, grateful for the excuse to have something else other than Wesley's wounds and burns to look at ( ... )

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