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Post by John Bristow on Nov 23, 2007 19:34:18 GMT -5
Lorelei watched as they chartered Edward in to the Infirmary, the people who brought him in where as confused as she was as to why he was breathing with no heartbeat.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 23, 2007 19:35:10 GMT -5
Edward lay motionless, he wanted to scream "It was her! She did it! but couldn't. At least that's what he wanted them to think.
Being dead sure did have it's perks.
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Post by Diana on Nov 23, 2007 23:09:52 GMT -5
*Dianna rushed in.*
"What happened?" *She demanded more than asked as she quickly took out her stethoscope.*
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 24, 2007 2:37:28 GMT -5
"We were talking and then he fell backwards and hit his head on a rock" She did not need this.
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Post by Diana on Nov 24, 2007 2:53:18 GMT -5
*Diana couldn't find a heartbeat.*
"That doesn't make sense. Code blue!" *she yelled while immediately starting CPR.* "Get me a crash cart!"
*And assistant quickly brought over the crash cart. Diana gave him a dose of epinephrine then put on her stethoscope hoping to find at least some sort of a beat.*
"Paddles," *she said, releaved that he wasn't asystolic.* "150--clear!"
*She searched for a pulse on his neck.* "200--clear!" *Nothing. She shocked him again at 200. Nothing.*
*Diana damned the risks and told her assistant to turn it up to 350.* "Clear!" *She placed her fingers on his neck... Then smiled at the woman that brought him in.* "He's back," *she said releaved.*
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 24, 2007 3:12:01 GMT -5
"H-How?" she stumbled. He was all ready dead...
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 24, 2007 3:12:49 GMT -5
Edward giggled on the inside as he created a beating heart within him, how he enjoyed this.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 25, 2007 21:54:45 GMT -5
**LATER**
Edward lay in th e bed silent, still reveling in the fact that the woman that had hit him was sitting next to him very upset. He wanted to hurt her for what she had tried to do, and the words that she had said, but allowing her to think he was comatose for something she did, was more fun.
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 27, 2007 1:57:44 GMT -5
Lorelei was pacing the room.
The doctors said everything was back to normal, he was breathing steadily, his heart was beating, but they couldn't figure out why he wasn't waking up.
"Obviously a head trama" said one.
No kidding! He has a huge dent in his head! What else could it be? She walked over to his bedside and placed two fingers on his neck, the heart was beating, but it was all over the place, couple beats here, ten beats there. But his breathing was fine.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 27, 2007 1:59:29 GMT -5
Edward played around the with the heart inside of him, playing songs with it, the first one he knew had to be Purple Haze.
Those were some good days he thought to himself as the girl came over and touched him for the fifteenth time. He could tell she was trying to figure out what was going on Mortals is so dumb he thought with a bad southern accent.
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 27, 2007 2:01:06 GMT -5
"Oh wake up you stupid jerk!" She yelled suddenly "If you die, they're going to ask a whole lot of questions and I- I just don't want to have to deal with it." She shook him, but he still didn't move "Augh!"
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 27, 2007 2:06:07 GMT -5
If you didn't want me to die, why did you hit me in the head with a rock? He almost laughed out loud.
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 27, 2007 2:08:40 GMT -5
Lorelei kneeled down beside Edwards bed and placed her hands together and began to whisper a silent prayer.
Lord I must apologize for my actions against this man. I lost my temper, I gave in to sin and I am once again ashamed. But answer me why he was breathing with no heart beat, is he all ready dead like he wanted me to believe... or she made the sign of the cross and stood up to continue pacing.
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Post by Edward IV of England on Nov 27, 2007 2:10:06 GMT -5
Edward watched as the girl prayed at his bedside she hadn't noticed his eyes moving I just don't understand some people, first she wants me dead, now... she's praying? She must be praying for her eternal soul, too bad there's only one place to go.
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Post by John Bristow on Nov 27, 2007 2:13:16 GMT -5
It had been a long time since they had arrived and she hadn't eaten, she felt her stomach and felt both hunger pains and... the kick of a baby. "Oh" she smiled and tickled the foot that pushed out and smiled "you're the best thing I've seen all day."
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