http://sooty-sam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sooty-sam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2008-08-04 11:08 am

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Need more blankets and tissues. *shivers*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
That's it, you're going to the hospital. *She winced a bit, rubbing her side*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
*She squeezed his hand gently* We'll be careful, but you need to go get yourself checked out.

*Drawing in a breath* Nothing, just fine. *Little tense*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
*She nodded* Alright, let's go.

Can you grab the bag?

*Rubbing her side* Yeah, I'm alright. Just breathing....

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-04 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
*She watches him, then shrugs*

I don't know, maybe. Been having the pains since yesterday but it can be more of that fake stuff.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
You need to get checked out more.

*Sits down, wincing*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
*She leans into him, frowning a bit*

If they think you're too sick, they might not let you.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
*Tilting her head against his, she nodded*

We'll see what they say and what they give you.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
*She lets out a slow breath* About six minutes.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
*She nodded her head*

Enough time for you to get checked out.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
I should be fine to come sit with you for a little bit.

I love you too, baby.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
*She squeezes his hands, knowing that he needs her*

I'm sure.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
*Yes, she did know him and she knew that he would feel better if she was with him*

Alright.

*She climbs out of the cab and waits for him to get out, as well as get the bag*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
*Linking their fingers, she walked with him inside and to the front desk*

It'll be fine, we're in a hospital.

*She motioned for him to talk to the nurse*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
*She remained quiet as he talked to the nurse and then she rolled her eyes*

He does, he's had a bad fever since last night.

*Following to the examination room, she moved to sit down with a sigh, rubbing her belly*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
*She slipped a hand over his gently*

I'm fine, baby. If I have problems, I don't have far to go and I can just yell.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
*She giggled, squeezing his hand*

I think the baby will come with a set of pipes, they come by it naturally with both parents.

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
*She glances up as the doctor comes in and then sits back, idly rubbing her side*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
*She doesn't correct the doctor either, she just sits back. When he announces that Sooty's temp is 104, she gives her boyfriend a look because she had been trying to convince him all night he had a fever*

I'll just be right outside. *She kissed his forehead and then waddled out slowly, the pains getting a little more intense*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
*When the told her to go back in, she waddled in and gave him a look*

Next time I tell you that we're going to the doctor, no argument. A fever like that is nothing to play around with.

*Huff*

[identity profile] my-pretty-life.livejournal.com 2008-08-06 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Or I'll beat you up.

*She slide her hand into his, squeezing gently as she sat back*

About 4-5 minutes, we're still okay.