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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:17:25 GMT -5
David nodded and ran to the doctor's office down the street. Lucky looked from Spot to Blondie as she brushed a few strands of Blondie's fair hair away from the wound.
David returned with an elderly doctor running behind him, his black doctor's bag in his hand. "What happened?" he asked.
"Piece of glass punctured her," Lucky said, gesturing to the cut. The doctor knelt down and began working.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 18:19:04 GMT -5
Spot was watching every move the doctor made. "Is she gonna be okay,doc?" he asked.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:22:02 GMT -5
The doctor pressed a cloth to the wound, the bleeding slowly decreasing, as he nodded. "You did the right thing, putting that cloth to her head to stop the bleeding. Once it stops, I'll just have to put a few things on it before I can wrap it up. After that she should be all right."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 18:23:09 GMT -5
Spot heaved a sigh of relief.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:26:20 GMT -5
Lucky held her breath as the doctor wrapped a fresh, clean cloth around Blondie's head. She felt a few tears trickle down her cheek and wiped them away.
"She will have to take it easy for about a month or so, and change the cloth and apply some more medicine to the wound once a day." He looked at Spot and smiled slightly. "And I'll give you the medicine and the cloths, free of charge."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 18:34:06 GMT -5
"Tanks," he said to the doctor.
At that moment, Blondie opened her eyes. She was still rather dizzy and her head was throbbing with pain.
Spot noticed that she was awake. He wrapped her in a hug and for a second stayed there with her in his arms. "W-what happened?" Blondie asked dazedly. As Spot withdrew from the hug, Blondie could've sworn she saw a tear in his eye, but she didn't say anything. She knew he would deny it. He explained everything to her. "Thanks," she said quietly to everybody.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:37:45 GMT -5
Lucky knelt down beside her as the doctor headed back to his office for the extra medicine and cloths. "We're just glad you're okay. You gave us quite a fright, there."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 18:47:40 GMT -5
"Yeah," Spot said, "Real glad."
"How long was I out?" Blondie asked.
"I'd say about twenty minutes," Spot answered.
"Well what happened to the guys at Tibby's?
"Who knows?" Spot said. Blondie was sitting up now. Spot put his arm around her and she laid her head on his shoulder again.
"So where do we go now?" Blondie asked, trying to stand up. Spot stopped her. "You are gonna rest for a while," he said.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:51:31 GMT -5
"Spot's right. Just rest here for a while. It'll help you to feel better." David wrapped his arms around Lucky's waist.
"You're gonna have to take it easy for a while, Blondie. If you don't you could probably make it worse," Lucky told her, laying her hands over David's.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 18:56:47 GMT -5
Spot ran his fingers through Blondie's hair, putting her to sleep.
Spot whispered to David, "Doesn't she look like an angel?"
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 18:59:21 GMT -5
David nodded slightly and buried his face in Lucky's hair. He couldn't imagine having to go through what Spot had just gone through.
Lucky smiled as the doctor came back and handed Spot the extra cloths and medicine. He left almost as quickly as he appeared. "Make sure she doesn't miss a day of changing the cloth or applying more medicine," he'd told Spot before leaving.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 19:02:14 GMT -5
Spot pocketed the stuff the doctor had just given him. "Thanks again," he said as the doctor walked away. "Well how was dat for a foist date?" he asked smiling.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 19:05:35 GMT -5
David and Lucky laughed lightly, careful not to wake Blondie up. "It's definitely....different," Lucky smiled.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 19, 2007 19:08:43 GMT -5
Spot smirked. "I can't wait for dah second one," he said, still running his fingers through Blondie's hair.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 19, 2007 19:13:15 GMT -5
"Hopefully things will have calmed down by then," Lucky whispered, closing her eyes. The day had taken a toll on her, and she just wanted to stay in David's arms forever.
David watched as Spot continued to run his fingers through Blondie's hair and smiled. He never thought that Spot Conlon - the Spot Conlon - would be capable of such emotions.
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