Hospitals Plus Petrellis=Normal [RP for Sasha, Nathan, Claire]

Jun 30, 2009 17:06

Peter was jogging a little bit later than usual that morning. He'd woken up late, decided to stay and have breakfast and coffee before he'd taken off. He had his earbuds in, music blasting into his ears and he hadn't stopped to think when he'd seen the little boy in the street chasing a ball. He'd reacted, running into the road and shoving the ( Read more... )

[storyline] sponges are nice, [who] nathan, [who] sasha, [verse] canon, [who] claire, [entry] roleplay

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daughterof_evil June 30 2009, 22:55:46 UTC
Sasha had gotten a call from the hospital after arriving in Gotham, minutes after she had dropped Henry off at daycare. She'd quickly talked to Lucius about it, knowing that Bruce wasn't in the building and would hear about it later. Then she'd explained to Henry's teachers and signed him out, letting Lucius get her a car. She didn't want to drive, and she couldn't rely on Nathan's ability. It would raise too much suspicion if this made the news ( ... )

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mybrothershadow June 30 2009, 23:05:26 UTC
It took Peter a little while to wake up once he was aware Sasha was there. Or at least once he thought he was aware she was there. It took even more effort to open his eyes and wiggle his fingers in some semblance of squeezing her hand. 'Hey."

It was really more of a terribly hoarse whisper than anything but his eyes were mostly open (one was sort of swollen shut from his face hitting something) and he was conscious.

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daughterof_evil June 30 2009, 23:21:24 UTC
"Hey," Sasha straightened up, not making any move to get closer. If anything, she held his hand a little looser so that she wouldn't hurt him. She was relieved that he was awake, even he couldn't do more than whisper to her. It was a good sign.

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mybrothershadow June 30 2009, 23:26:13 UTC
"Is that little boy okay? I pushed him pretty hard," Peter managed to get out. "Could i get some water?" he asked. His throat was dry and a little bit of water might help the hoarse whispering.

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the_flyingman July 1 2009, 02:04:13 UTC
And now, for your token older brother meltdown.

Nathan had been royally tempted to fire his aide on the spot when she informed him of what had happened to Peter after the meeting he'd been called into an hour before. But he really hadn't wanted to waste the time. He'd talked his way out of having a driver take him to the hospital, not particularly concerned with the consequences, and flew straight to the hospital as fast as he could.

Peter would be fine. He was sure of it. It was a car accident, he'd survived being thrown out a window for God's sake. But somehow that didn't slow Nathan down, didn't cut away any of the panic, fear, and the surety that when he finally did get into the hospital, it was going to be a lot worse than he prayed it was ( ... )

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daughterof_evil July 1 2009, 02:11:27 UTC
Sasha got up and grabbed the chart at the end of the bed, handing that to Nathan so he could look it over. "Broken bones a plenty. He was out of the OR by the time I got here." She pulled Nathan into a hug and then sat back down next to the bed.

Well, they had one Petrelli accounted for. She was hoping Claire would show up before Angela.

"I'm fine. The baby's fine," she answered Peter, taking his hand again. "I texted Claire, but if you didn't call her she probably doesn't know what I'm freaking out about. I didn't get a response yet, she might not be near her phone." She looked up at Nathan, not sure what to do about that.

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mybrothershadow July 1 2009, 02:21:58 UTC
Peter was glad to see Nathan show up. He breathed a little easier and gave his brother a half loopy smile. The pain medicine was in full force now. Yay?

"What she said,' Peter pointed to Sasha. "No one's gotta call Claire. M'okay now."

Feeling alright, yes. Actually alright, not so much.

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the_flyingman July 1 2009, 02:25:59 UTC
Nathan calmed down a little, and nodded, hugging Sasha and glancing over at Peter. And then he really looked at Peter. Oh, the wonders of pain medication. Nathan shook his head, and almost laughed. Almost.

"Call her again." He started reading over the chart, glancing over Peter's way once again. "You definitely look like you're feeling better." At least he was conscious. In a manner of speaking.

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