Wow um ya. Been awhile eh? Anyways here's the next chapter.
Dedicated to FlyingPurplePig for updating her stories and not leaving me on cliff hangers.
Sully's PoV
Faith ran out of the room. Davis followed her to make sure she was ok, as for me, I stayed beside Bosco. Big mistake.
I slowly inched my way to Bosco. I hesitated at first worried that the slightest move can break him, instantly killing him. I viewed Bosco as I moved from the left side of his bed, to the foot of his bed and finally coming to his right.
His chest moved softly up and down. Blood slowly colouring the bandage around his neck. The tube running down his throat was secured in place with tape. His eyes circled with darkness just like the state of mind he is in. He's in a coma for the love of god sakes. What more can be done to kill his spirit, Bosco suffered so much, and I wouldn't have been able to take as much as he did if I were in his place now. I continued to look at Bosco, making it more and more difficult to stop feeling sorry for him. The IV hooked up from the saline drip to his hand. I reached for his hand I hesitated.
This was stupid I'm afraid to touch him and he needs a human touch away from all the feeling of machines. He needs a touch to assure him that he is alive and that he isn't alone. I held onto his hand and hoped to feel a squeeze, but nothing happened. His cold limp hand lay in mine. Gently I started to run my fingers across his hand, down to his fingertips. All was well until....
The beeping started and then the seizure.
I quietly stood up and backed away. Bosco's body started to violently convulse and his back arched, his hands firmly pressing into the mattress and gripping at the sheets. Dr. Miles and a team of nurses rushed in. Terms were being yelled out and a rush of motion occurred right in front of me. It was like being stuck at Grand Central Station during early morning rush hour. I looked up to see Davis and Faith standing in the doorway shocked as much as I was.
"We're going to have to take his tube out, he's biting down on it to hard." Dr. Miles yelled out and started to remove the tube.
When the tube came out Bosco let out a noise I will never forget. It was a gasp, but mixed with an agonizing scream being chocked back. It seemed like eternity, but in a matter of minutes Bosco was breathing again with the help of the tube down his throat again.
The nurses all moved out leaving Dr. Miles behind to talk to Davis, Faith and I. I finally stopped pressing up against the wall and stepped forward just as Davis and Faith moved into the room towards Bosco and Dr. Miles.
"His temper is up and he is running a high fever of 103.5. I, along with the nurse assigned to him will give all the medicine we can, but the rest is up to him."
"Thank you." Was all that was heard on the quiet room from Faith, as she stood supported by Davis.
The doctor just nodded and exited the room. We all turned and looked at Bosco, staring at him and hoping that he would open his eyes for us. Nothing, he was still as still can be other then the fact that he was breathing. Faith and I looked at each other and decided to have Davis have a turn being with Bosco. I hoped that it would turn out better than what my visit was like.
TBC...
I'm so evil, oh so evil.
Want me to continue? Eh?
:Dkich:D
Trust in the kich The kich is good. (
Dedicated to FlyingPurplePig for updating her stories and not leaving me on cliff hangers.
Sully's PoV
Faith ran out of the room. Davis followed her to make sure she was ok, as for me, I stayed beside Bosco. Big mistake.
I slowly inched my way to Bosco. I hesitated at first worried that the slightest move can break him, instantly killing him. I viewed Bosco as I moved from the left side of his bed, to the foot of his bed and finally coming to his right.
His chest moved softly up and down. Blood slowly colouring the bandage around his neck. The tube running down his throat was secured in place with tape. His eyes circled with darkness just like the state of mind he is in. He's in a coma for the love of god sakes. What more can be done to kill his spirit, Bosco suffered so much, and I wouldn't have been able to take as much as he did if I were in his place now. I continued to look at Bosco, making it more and more difficult to stop feeling sorry for him. The IV hooked up from the saline drip to his hand. I reached for his hand I hesitated.
This was stupid I'm afraid to touch him and he needs a human touch away from all the feeling of machines. He needs a touch to assure him that he is alive and that he isn't alone. I held onto his hand and hoped to feel a squeeze, but nothing happened. His cold limp hand lay in mine. Gently I started to run my fingers across his hand, down to his fingertips. All was well until....
The beeping started and then the seizure.
I quietly stood up and backed away. Bosco's body started to violently convulse and his back arched, his hands firmly pressing into the mattress and gripping at the sheets. Dr. Miles and a team of nurses rushed in. Terms were being yelled out and a rush of motion occurred right in front of me. It was like being stuck at Grand Central Station during early morning rush hour. I looked up to see Davis and Faith standing in the doorway shocked as much as I was.
"We're going to have to take his tube out, he's biting down on it to hard." Dr. Miles yelled out and started to remove the tube.
When the tube came out Bosco let out a noise I will never forget. It was a gasp, but mixed with an agonizing scream being chocked back. It seemed like eternity, but in a matter of minutes Bosco was breathing again with the help of the tube down his throat again.
The nurses all moved out leaving Dr. Miles behind to talk to Davis, Faith and I. I finally stopped pressing up against the wall and stepped forward just as Davis and Faith moved into the room towards Bosco and Dr. Miles.
"His temper is up and he is running a high fever of 103.5. I, along with the nurse assigned to him will give all the medicine we can, but the rest is up to him."
"Thank you." Was all that was heard on the quiet room from Faith, as she stood supported by Davis.
The doctor just nodded and exited the room. We all turned and looked at Bosco, staring at him and hoping that he would open his eyes for us. Nothing, he was still as still can be other then the fact that he was breathing. Faith and I looked at each other and decided to have Davis have a turn being with Bosco. I hoped that it would turn out better than what my visit was like.
TBC...
I'm so evil, oh so evil.
Want me to continue? Eh?
:Dkich:D
Trust in the kich The kich is good. (