What the crap!
I've never, ever been so glad that I'm at work. Not because I like work itself, but because being at work meant I was conveniently placed to run and see what had happened to AJ and Madsen after Arianna called. It took some coaxing, but I got my supervisor to let me off an hour early. It wasn't like I was leaving the building, anyway. If they really
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At least I gave Mr 'I'm A Med Guy and Not As Smart As I Seem' asshole a broken arm, even though I kinda didn't mean it. Whatever, he totally screwed me over with the competition, and now I'm sitting here with a fucking broken leg which I screwed up even more because I kinda couldn't calm down.
Which is why it hurts twice as bad. Dude, I so hate this. And if I could wheel my bed over to beat up AJ again, I'd totally do it right now. This just sucks.
"Hey, baby..."
Baby? "Don't call me ba--" Oh, it's Alex. This just got totally better. "Hey." I grinned.
"Hey... how are you feeling?"
"Crappy, but it's cool. I mean..." I eyed the sling. "Well, it isn't as bad as it looks... sorta..." I shrugged, and looked over at Doctor Dude smugly. Jackass doesn't get the worried look, I get the worried look.
"What're you doing here?" Not that I'm not totally happy to see her, but...
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Traction looks pretty bad to me. He's got a black eye, too... and a cut lip. Who knows what else he hurt. Poor guy. AJ's arm is broken, but I don't give a shit. I hope he has a concussion.
"What're you doing here?"
"Well, I do sorta live here... Arianna called me and told me what happened. I wanted to come see how you are." Obviously, he's not great. But he's concious. That's a plus.
"I'd ask you what happened, but I think given the present company, that might not be a good idea."
"Hey! You want to know what the hell happened? He-- what the hell?"
That's enough of that. I marched over to AJ's bed and pulled the partition closed around it. "Shut up, I'm not talking to you, shithead." I went back to sit down by Madsen's bed, seated myself in one of those horribly uncomfortable plastic chairs the hospital insists on keeping around.
"I'm sorry," I said quietly. I knew I couldn't keep AJ from hearing me completely, but I could try.
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"Oh." She does? I didn't know she does. This is kinda cool. If could move, there so could totally be some Naughty Nurse stuff happening here. I mean, when Doctor Dude wasn't in the room. I really hate that guy.
"I'd ask you what happened, but I think given the present company, that might not be a good idea."
"Hey! You want to know what the hell happened? He--"
"Dude, you so totally attacked me first!" And ow, moved the wrong way with all the accusing pointing, but it's so all on him, and so not all on me! "And--"
"What the hell?"
"Shut up, I'm not talking to you, shithead."
Dude. That... that was hot. Especially since he finally shut up. I smirked, leaning back on my bed. "Take that shithead." I muttered, and looked back to Alex as she came back over to see me. Knew she was here for me, why would AJ think she was here for him? Dude. Guy's delusional.
"I'm sorry,"I shrugged, looking over at the cast. "It's cool. I mean ( ... )
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It's cool? No. There's nothing cool about this. Madsen's stuck in the hospital with a full leg-cast and various other injuries because my stupid pig of an ex-boyfriend apparently thought it would be fun to rough him up. Thank God it looks like Madsen gave him hell back. Otherwise there could have been some serious violence on my part.
There still could be.
"Just, if you want to do something really cool for me, wheel me over there and give me one of the crutches so I can hit him with it, and I'll be totally cool here.""If I can find a way to do that without it raising a ton of legal issues, believe me, I'd be happy to. Give it a day or so. Once the other nurses aren't paying as much attention, have at 'im ( ... )
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