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[flack_nypd]

*Coughing hard, face pale and sweaty*

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[sammy]

Why are you up? Don't make me cuff you to the bed.

[flack_nypd]

*Gives her a smartass look before coughing hard enough to turn his face red and make his eyes water*

Ju-st gettin' water..

[sammy]

*She gave him that same smartass look.* Don't give me that look. Get your ass back to bed.

*With her hands on his back, she pushed him toward the bedroom.* I can get you some water.

[flack_nypd]

Yer so kind, sis. *It was said with teasing sarcasm, Don falling into bed during another coughing fit, not noticing the small amount of blood that came out onto his hands*

[sammy]

*Carrying his water into the bedroom, she went to pull the blankets up and saw the blood, not at all pleased with that.* Donnie, I'm calling your doctor. You're coughing up blood. Can you drink some of this?

[flack_nypd]

Wha?

*He looks down at his hands, his face paling a bit.*

Yeah, yeah, probably fer the best...

[sammy]

*She grabbed him a tissue and wiped off his hand before grabbing the phone, calling after she found the number.*

You're gonna be alright, baby. *Sitting down on the bed, she brushed her hand across his forehead, which was hot.* I'm taking your temperature next.

[flack_nypd]

*Rolling onto his side, he kept quiet, waiting for the invariable answer from the doctor. Go to the emergency room.*

[sammy]

*She was on hold forever before the nurse finally got back with her.* He said you should go to the ER just to make sure you don't have pneumonia or bronchitis or something.

[flack_nypd]

It's probably nothin'. Just wanna rest.

*Rolling onto his front, he snuggled into the pillows.*

[ooc: I was thinking of doing a very bad, bad thing to Don.... *devil horns start popping out*]

[sammy]

We need to get you to a doctor, Donnie.

*She frowned when he rolled over.* Stubborn ass. *She huffed and laid down beside him.

[You're evil, evil, evil!! XD]

[flack_nypd]

*Reaching for her hand, he brought it around him, huffing just as she had.*

Can we just wait 'till the Tylenol kicks in? My ribs are killin' me.

[can you guess what it is? ;)]

[sammy]

*She held him tight, gently kissing his upper arm*

Ok, we'll wait a while and then you're going or I'll call an ambulance to come get you.

[lol actually, I have no clue because I can't see you making it as simple as pneumonia. :P]

[flack_nypd]

You call a bus an ya ain't gettin' no more kisses.

*Don sleeps for about a half hour before another coughing fit wakes him, a much greater quantity of blood spilling from his lips this time. Rolling over, he gently shakes Sam.*

Sis, we gotta get to the hospital...

[sammy]

Does that mean you'll still fuck me?

*Sam had dozed off not long after Don, waking up with his coughing. Gasping softly when he rolls over, she jumped out of bed and pulled on her jeans.*

Jesus Christ, Donnie. Can you walk? *She ran to the bathroom and grabbed a towel and her cell, not waiting for an answer and dialing 911. She knew it wouldn't take long once she'd mention Don and NYPD in the same sentence.*

[flack_nypd]

Y-yeah, I can walk.

*Slowly, he puts on his clothes, grabbing the towel to cover his mouth once she hands it to him, Don terrified that he's passed it on to her already.*