Me: (glaring at Victor)
Victor: I don't want to go to the beach!
Me: That's too damn bad!
Victor: (moves back)
Me: I don't own
Trauma Center because Altus does… Oh, by the way, this is more of a
thank you chapter to
those who read my story! Thank you! (bows)
Victor: I hate readers now…
Me: Don't make me make you lose your swimming trunks…
Victor: …
Me: Oh yeah, if it
seems like it has some VictorCybilish stuff… I guess you could say
this is dedicated to my
friend Professor Raine aka YukiSato.
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Trauma Center
Bonus Chapter: Shut Up and Smile
Warning: This chapter
might contain OOCness for the unfortunate dislikes of some
readers. If your brain
melts due to the lame attempts at humor, the author apologizes
ahead of time.
oOoOoOo
"No dammit! You can't
make me!" Victor snarled holding onto the laboratory door like it
was his life line.
"Victor! You never leave this damn office and it's your day off
today,"
Cybil yanked at the
pale man's arm in vain. Victor whipped his head around and yelled,
"What about them!?"
The 'them' was Dr. Derek Stiles, Nurse Angie Thompson, Dr.
Tyler Chase and Nurse
Leslie Sear.
"Angie! You always
seemed the sensible one!" Victor exclaimed. Angie huffed, "God
really? Am I that
uptight?" "Sorry to say, sometimes yes," Derek admitted. Angie
punched him lightly in
the shoulder. "Come on Victor! It won't be that bad!" Tyler
exclaimed but Victor's
vitals dropped, "Oh hell no! Anything that involves you turns out
bad! VERY bad!"
Cybil sighed, "We're
not getting anywhere at this rate…" She pulled out a syringe
filled
with a familiar liquid.
Victor leapt higher, "Nonononono! Not that!" "Well let go of
the
door!" "No!"
"Victor, we're going to count to three…" "I don't believe
you…"
"1…"
"I'm still not going…"
"2…"
"Can we get Chase out
of this equation?" he asked. The five shook their heads.
"Reconsider…
please?" Cybil stabbed him with the needle and let go, letting him
slump
to the floor as the
anesthesia took effect. Cybil turned to the others, holding the
syringe in
her hand, "So…
who's carrying him?"
oOoOoOo
"I hate you guys…"
"Victor… you've been working in the dark too long…"
"Have you noticed how pale you've become?"
"Why would I care?"
….
"See… got you aga--"
Victor was shoved onto
the sandy beach, face down, wearing black swim trunks. Cybil
lifted him up, "Be
glad your swimming suit matches your demeanor." "Hey! How's
this
spot?!" Tyler called,
standing halfway between the beach and sea. "Move back a little
more!" Derek
hollered. They watched Tyler's figure shrink as he moved back a few
feet.
"Here?!" he called
again. Cybil looked, "That's good!"
Leslie stepped out of
the car, wearing a loose, flower printed shirt and a pink sarong
around her waist. She
was carrying a colored sun umbrella and a beach ball. "Angie, can
you grab the towels
please?" she asked, shifting the umbrella slightly. Angie stepped
out
with the multi-colored
towels, wearing a vest jacket and green sarong. "I got them
already Leslie."
"Ok!"
Victor dusted himself
off, coming face to face with a bag. "What's this for?" "You
need
to carry something at
least," Cybil sighed, "So carry this." Victor grumbled but took
the
bag, turning and
walking towards the area Tyler declared 'Party Spot.' He set it
under the
shady umbrella just as
Derek set down an ice chest.
"Ok, nobody's
swimming until you put sun block on," Angie ordered, pulling the
white
bottle out of the bag,
"and Victor… this trip is mostly to get you out of the dark,
you're
swimming." Victor
groaned. Tyler sighed, "Victor… suck it up." Victor scoffed but
shivered as something
ran down his back. Someone started rubbing his back and he
moved away. "Dammit
Victor!" 'Damn, it's Cybil…'
The pale research
doctor was forced to stay still as Cybil applied the freezing lotion
on
his back. "You're
doing mine after you finish your arms, legs and face," she said,
moving
away. His skin turned
peachy, "Uh… no thank you?" "Nice try…" Oh… he knew she
was smirking, he was
just going to suck it up, turn around and… holy crap, how'd he
never notice she had
shape?
"Victor… Victor?
Dude! You're so spacing!" Tyler exclaimed, slapping the small
bottle
into Victor's hand
and laughing. The blonde doctor leapt over the ice chest and ran for
the water like an
insane child in orange trunks, his nurse following with the beach
ball.
All of this happened
without Victor's knowledge still, even the bottle fell to the
ground.
He woke up as he saw
white before his eyes. "You have a nosebleed…" it was Cybil
again.
'God… why can't
it be someone else pulling my attention away then grabbing it back?'
he inwardly groaned.
Cybil was wearing a grey two piece with a small, silver ring in the
front and, most
obviously, a small tied bow in the back as the top and the second
part...
No Victor… no
wandering eyes. "For a genius, you don't take simple orders that
well…"
she smiled. Victor
looked down and grabbed the bottle, "No… just give me a second!"
She rolled her eyes,
"Ok…" Oh bother…
Meanwhile, out in the
shallow part of the sea, Tyler and Leslie were hitting the ball back
and forth. "What's
taking those two?" Leslie asked, tapping the beach ball high. Tyler
chuckled, "It's
just Victor…. Staring at Cybil's chest…" "And what about
Stiles and
Angie?" "That rock
over there…" Tyler pointed over his shoulder and the ball hit him
in
the head.
"Tyler… we're
over here…" Derek said, looking out from the water, wearing his blue
trunks. "Oh, my
bad…" Tyler chuckled. Angie
was glaring holes right into him. "Ok you guys!
We're here finally!" Cybil
called. Everyone looked over at them. "Wow… do you even
know how
to swim Victor?" Tyler
asked. Victor's eye twitched, "Yes! I happen to know
Chase!"
"No Chase! We're at the
beach, vacation—not the hospital…" Tyler fell back in the
water, but sprung up, "Ah!
Cold!"
"And you're
wondering why we're still in the shallow end…" Angie sighed,
standing up
with Derek next to her.
Tyler glared, "You never said it was freezing!" "You just can't
handle it. You were
never good with cold things in school," Derek said. Tyler chucked
the beach ball at
Derek's head, making the other doctor fall into the water. "Hey!"
Angie
exclaimed, splashing
water in Tyler's direction.
It was a juvenile
Victor hadn't seen in years. Before him were people no longer
doctors,
but just civilians
enjoying the beach. A small smirk broke on his face but disappeared
as
a small torrent of
water smacked him in the face. "Oh… uh…" everyone stepped
back as
Victor crossed his
arms, a glare evident in his eyes. All other eyes turned Tyler who
was
staring at Leslie.
Leslie was trying in vain to hide behind her hands, peeking through
her
fingers.
Victor started to
chuckle, no, laugh almost evilly. Everyone moved back just a touch
more. "So… you want
me to 'enjoy' this vacation? I'll show you!" he growled. He
sent a
wave of water towards
Leslie with a kick, hitting Tyler more than her. Tyler opened his
eyes, spitting out some
water, "Oh… you're going to get it!" The fight broke out once
more, Victor falling
prey to a normal act he would've tried in vain to avoid.
Victor grinned as Tyler
slipped; pulling Leslie down into the water on accident but yelled
as his back was hit. He
spun around, splashing the person back. Silence again. "Oh…" he
said, slinking away at
as he faced Cybil. (Victor: …. Me: Haha!) She suddenly smiled
and laughed, splashing
him back, "That's the spirit!"
Victor stared at the
Iron Vixen in disbelief. "Come on… smile!" she said, splashing
him
again. "Or laugh! We
know you can… you laughed a minute ago!" Leslie said and
squeaked as Tyler
grabbed her suit instead of her hand. Victor sighed and smiled
slightly.
"Why do you guys want
me to smile now?" Victor looked at the four quizzically. 'Four?
Wait…'
He felt his arms get
yanked back and Tyler, Cybil and Leslie moved in close. They made
him turn around, coming
face to face with Angie, holding a camera. "Say cheese!"
oOoOoOo
Victor: …. I hate you…
Me: Hey, could've been worse for you.
Victor: … (walks away)
Me: Hey! I need a new
muse for my next story… Bye for now! Oh, and thank you GS Dragono,
Picup, Great Beaver, Crazy Girl Person, MoonCat, Alexa, 'Me',
'Someone', Christine, and Raine!
