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Milo looks towards the sound of voices, "Just make sure those two are going to be okay." He says, somewhere towards the direction of the nurse. It was dark, but he was trying his hardest not to panic.
Milo looks towards the sound of voices, "Just make sure those two are going to be okay." He says, somewhere towards the direction of the nurse. It was dark, but he was trying his hardest not to panic.
(Sorry, had to get my stitches out.)
At the sound of his voice, she starts to cry again. She stands up and paces back and forth, trying to control her emotions, but the tears wouldn't stop. She suddenly looked over at Milo and tilted her head. "What about your parents….should someone call them?" she asks.
"They've been contacted." The nurse assures. Milo reaches his hand out. "It's okay, love. I'll be okay." He says gently.
Saffi walks over to him and takes his hand. "I know…I know…" she whispers, shaking her head gently.
Milo squeezes her hand gently, a small smile forming on his lips, "Hey, don't cry, love. You're to beautiful to cry." he whispers.
She wipes off her face and smiles. "You're hurt and you're still flirting with me," she says, squeezing his hand and laughing softly.
He chuckles, "What can I say?" He smiles at her general direction.
She smiles and shakes her head. "I love you," she whispers.
"love you too." he whispers. He feels Jason curl up by his side.
She sighs and smiles slightly. "Hey, we're alive, if that means anything," she says, trying to lighten the mood.
"Yeah, we are." He smiles a bit before grunting in pain. "His medications will be kicking in at any moment, so he's going to be a little drowsy." The nurse says, leaving some clean hospital gowns.
She nods and kneels down beside him, frowning. "What a weekend this has been," she whispers.
"No kidding." Milo says softly, feeling suddenly heavy and tired. He went quiet, the only sign of life was his vice like grip on Saffi's hand and the gentle rising and falling of his chest.
Saffi smiles and rests her head on the bed, not wanting to leave him.
Jason looks down, his head resting next to his brothers side, "Saffi… do you think he'll be alright?" he asks softly.
"He will Jason," she assures him. "He's strong, just like you."
Jason nods, smiling a little before falling asleep at his brothers side.
Saffi smiles softly and closes her eyes, but doesn't fall asleep.
The room was quiet through the night, except for the gentle beepings of Milo's monitor. His chest rose slowly, but shallowly, due to the broken ribs. One hand held tightly to Saffi's, the other holding Jasons.
She lays there, thoughts flooding her brain, unable to sleep. Her breaths shaky from crying.
Jason curls next to his brother then crawls towards Saffi, hugging her, before falling asleep again.
She sighs and hugs him tightly, humming softly.
(Skip to morning?)
(Yeah sure)
In the morning there was a gentle knock. A nurse, different from yesterday enters. She smiles at the trio before walking towards Milo to change the IV fluids.
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