forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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“I just wanted you to know that you don’t have to stay with me,”

“And I want you to know that I will.”

The doctor smiled, "What brings you in today Darren?"
Darren sighed and shrugged.
"I'm joking. Let's see what we have going on in that brain of yours, huh?"

Lillian kept silent and simply stayed by Darren’s side.

“I just wanted you to know that you don’t have to stay with me,”

“And I want you to know that I will.”

He stopped and just looked at her, the shadow of a smile on his lips.

The doctor smiled, "What brings you in today Darren?"
Darren sighed and shrugged.
"I'm joking. Let's see what we have going on in that brain of yours, huh?"

Lillian kept silent and simply stayed by Darren’s side.

"Do you want to keep her in the room for this?" The doctor looked over to Lillian and so did Darren, "Yeah, she stays…" Darren demanded quietly.

“I just wanted you to know that you don’t have to stay with me,”

“And I want you to know that I will.”

He stopped and just looked at her, the shadow of a smile on his lips.

“What?” she asked. Her eyes looked over his expression.

Lillian smiled at Darren. Like she would've left him alone to hear this anyway.

"I guess I was just getting used to people hating me and, or leaving,"

Lillian smiled at Darren. Like she would've left him alone to hear this anyway.

"Well then. I'll draw blood and then we'll MRI that brain of yours,"
Darren cringed, he hated MRI's.

Looks like there were going to be needles, and MRIs. Not fun stuff. Lillian had a reassuring smile, everything was going to be fine.

"I guess I was just getting used to people hating me and, or leaving,"

“I don’t hate you, and why would I leave?” Fleur asked softly, letting her hand cup his face adoringly.

"I guess I was just getting used to people hating me and, or leaving,"

“I don’t hate you, and why would I leave?” Fleur asked softly, letting her hand cup his face adoringly.

"I don't know," he noticed her touch and leaned into it, "People always leave, I guess,"

Looks like there were going to be needles, and MRIs. Not fun stuff. Lillian had a reassuring smile, everything was going to be fine.

He took a deep breath, feeling suddenly squirmy when he saw the doctor pull out a needle.

Lillian gently took his hand and rubbed her thumb along the top of it. She knew this wasn't going to be pleasant.

Lillian gently took his hand and rubbed her thumb along the top of it. She knew this wasn't going to be pleasant.

The nurse came back in because she had the most experience with Darren seeing as how she did his chemo. Darren shivered and squeezed Lillian's hand as she took the needle and approached him.

Lillian squeezed back. He could do this, also that nurse has either the best job or the worst job ever.

True. The nurse rubbed Darren's arm, "Just don't look, okay honey?" She then wiped it with cleany stuff and put it in a vein without warning him. He tried to relax, knowing that staying tense would make the blood giving process worse.

Lillian kept rubbing his hand. She was trying to figure out a way of distracting him, that wasn't too embarrassing to her.

"My question is how your hair grew back twice with chemo," The nurse smiled, "That's unusual and resilient curls you have there."

"Magic," Lillian responded for him. She used her free hand and made sparkly motions.

Darren chuckled, "Y-Yeah, magic," his eyes were squeezed shut.

Lillian laughed and she started rubbing up and down his other arm. Maybe this would work?

"It's always the big guys that are afraid of needles. Mr. Football champ wants to cry right now," the nurse joked.
"What if I stabbed you in the arm?! How would you feel?!"

Lillian was still laughing, "I think she would be fine Darren. Most people are."

"No. They're gross and… and… I don't know I lost the word again but they are no fun!"