Sunday, 6 May 2012

Chapter 130 : he shouldn't lie but it wasn't half funny

After the initial rush I sank to the floor and sat in the pool of my own blood that had formed there. My mind knew what I should be doing and it went over it calmly in my head. I should hold my arm above my head and I should put pressure on the wound, but I couldnt, the blood was utterly beautiful and as it streamed out of me I couldnt bare to see it stop.

 Ok honey. I suddenly heard from behind me as two hands came over my shoulder and grasped at the long drawn out wound going across my wrist throwing it up into the air but the blood seemed determined, at least more determined than Emmets grip and it poured through his fingers, running down my arm soaking into my sleeve. Beautiful blood making my soul clean as it left.

  Can I have some help in here please? I heard Emmet yell over his shoulder in the deepest loudest voice I ever heard him use. I flinched back into him. Will you go and get some Damn help! I heard Emmet growl over at the woman who had thought I was dangerous and who was now staring at me with her mouth open, it looked like I had confirmed her suspicions.

 Here, Another voice said to Emmet as he continued to growl at the woman, Looks like you need this. The girl two beds down and opposite mine was now standing next to us in her pajamas holding out a compression bandage from the trolley to Emmet. A sad smile etched in an awkward way between her two ears.

 Thanks. Emmet said to the girl then very carefully pealed back one of his hands from the wound a stream of blood flowed down over his other hand before he took the bandage off of the girl popped it open and wrapped the bandage so tightly around my arm it felt like it would explode out of it like something from the incredible hulk.

 Do they always ignore you in here or is today a special occasion? Emmet asked grinding his teeth as he popped open another compression bandage and started wrapping it around my arm again his eyes constantly dirting towards the door looking for the nurses that had yet to respond.

 They respond eventually. the girl shrugged.

 Well eventually isnt good enough right now, sorry about this girls, I know I shouldn’t lie but,Cardiac arrest!” Emmet bellowed before adding in a lower tone for us. If that doesnt get their attention I am making a formal complaint.

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