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Futuristic Brain Burger

'' Ok..Sure. I'll get to it.'' Noah said giving a small unsure smile before turning around to get what he asked. He didn't know where all the stuff was but managed to find a bowl in what seemed to be the only kitchenette they had in the rest room and pour water in it. He looked in the cupboards and drawers and finally found a the cleanness small towel there was and walked back to the room. '' Here you go." he said in a hushed voice placing it next to them.
 
He picked up the cloth from the bowl and ringed out the water from it; he set the drained off cloth and placed it on his forehead, gently hushing his cries.


"That painkiller should start workin' soon, son... Don't you give up yet, okay?" He said to him in a weak tone; Nathan laid down across his legs and continued sobbing. "I need one of you to go into his room and get the hat stand from beside his bed - it's got a fluid drip bag hangin' on it; he can't keep water down, so right now he needs to go back on that drip." He said as he looked up at them. (@Soul OMU, @Vaila, @32sillylight32)
 
Stewart wakes up and stretches, he walks out of his room and notices all the commotion,


"What's wrong?" Stewart asks as he fast walks over to where the small group is.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
Stewart shakes his head,


"Is there anything that I can do for him? Just to cheer him up or something?" He rubs the back of his neck.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
"First thing's first. I need you to go and get the hat stand from his room - it's got a fluid bag hung off of it - he needs to be connected to it again 'cause he can't even keep water down. His body needs to stay hydrated." He said to him. (@Stew)
 
Stewart nods and goes into his room, he gets the hat rack and heads back out,


"Here is it." Stewart sets it next to Nathan and Norman.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
Elizabeth holding Brianna as she sobs and eventually falls asleep. She lightly strokes her hair before getting up and heading to where everyone seemed to be. "Hey..." she said softly while running a hand through her hair. (@Stew, @DrTrollinski)
 
Norman quickly reaches up and takes hold of the tubing before attaching it to the IV on Nathan's arm - Nathan's near enough on the verge of passing out now; he's got his head rested on Norman's lap and is barely moving, just sobbing and shaking. Norman does his best to comfort him by running his hand up and down his back repeatedly.


"Hey..." He says quietly after Elizabeth approaches, his eyes locked on Nathan. (@Stew, @Soul OMU)
 
Stewart glances at Elly,


"Hey, Liz." He says before looking back at Nathan, poor kid, this was a terrible time to be growing up.


(@Soul OMU @DrTrollinski)
 
".. Yeah... We need to clean the wound and put new steri-strips on anyway... Stew, can you grab a first aid kit from storage?" He asks him in a sad mutter, still gently rubbing Nathan's back. (@Stew, @Soul OMU)
 
Elizabeth lightly running a hand through Nathan's hair while watching them. "Brie is asleep in our bed by the way... She came to me after seeing Nathan's state... She's scared and worried for him." she whispered softly. (@Stew, @DrTrollinski)
 
Stewart nods, he walks into the stockpile room and grabs a first aid,


"I hope that kid lives." He says to himself. Stewart walks back up and hands him the first aid kit. He than leans on the wall with his head down, waiting for more orders. But what if he does die? We'll be wasting supplies on a lost cause. He thinks to himself.


(@Soul OMU)
 
".. Tell her not to worry... He'll pull through." He said, seeming slightly unsure. (@Soul OMU)


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"Thank you..." He muttered as he takes the first aid kit from him and pops it open; he slowly pulls away the steri-strips from Nathan's wound and then takes the wound sterlization liquid and cuts away a small piece of a gauze and douses it in it, followed by gently applying it to the wound on his head; he lets out a cry as he does so. ".. Shh... It's okay, son... You're gonna' be fine..." He says to him softly; the wound on his head is raw and slightly swollen, but not infected. The stitches are keeping it together nicely.


He takes some clean steri-strips and places them over the wound to cover them from any dirt, but also to protect them; he places the unused stuff back in the first aid kit, followed by closing it again. He pulls Nathan up onto his lap and holds him close, using one hand to reach out and pull the bucket of regurgitated water and stomach acids closer to them both in case Nathan needed it. "Thank you... All of you." He nodded. (@Stew, @Soul OMU, @32sillylight32, @Vaila)
 
Stewart nods and heads to the kitchen, he gets some coffee and then heads to the dispatcher's office. He sits in a chair and sips on his coffee, Stewart turns on the radio and simply listens to its buzzing, it seemed to calm him.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
He looks up at her and gives her a broken smile, moving one hand over and gripping her own. He looked incredibly upset and panicked, but he was just attempting - very poorly - to hide it. He wasn't in a good state, but he was trying to keep it together for Nathan's sake, evidently. (@Soul OMU)
 
Stewart was about to doze off when he suddenly hears a voice on the radio,


"He.... ello?" He could hear the voice asking through some static,


"Huh?" Stewart says as he snaps his head towards it,


"Hello?" The voice asks, although the static has stopped the voice sounds slightly distorted. Stewart quickly answers the radio,


"Hello?!" He asks,


"Oh! Thank goodness somebody's there!" It was now that Stewart realized that the voice had a Russian accent,


"Whoever you are, come to-" Stewart quickly writes down the location,


"Me and my group will try our best to reach you." Stewart says before turning the radio off.
 
Norman bowed his head and placed his lips on Nathan's forehead, the tears finally breaking out and streaming down his face; he pulled Nathan's head up a little more and kissed his forehead again, followed by placing his face in Nathan's hand, hugging him tightly. ".. Please pull through, bro..." He whispers to him in devastation. (@Soul OMU)
 
By the time Belinda woke up way too early for her taste. It was only 6:30 for goodness sake, she still felt refreshed having gotten so much sleep. She went down to check on the others. "Dying" was dying again, and she felt a twinge of sadness and... nostalgia. There was that tiny voice in her head that thought, "if the Kaplans were still alive...." But they weren't so she squashed the thought ruthlessly, heading over to the gym, to practice, now that she felt up to it.


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
".. I'm so sorry, Nathan... I'm so, so sorry..." He said in another sob of a whisper, holding him close and rocking him.


Nathan didn't respond for about ten seconds. "I'm sorry too, dad..." He whispered in a splutter, his skin burning up, his eyes were closed and his body hardly moved; Norman just began sobbing when he heard his response. (@Soul OMU) 
((@firejay1 It's early morning. It's like 6:30am xD ))
 
Elizabeth closed her eyes as she rested her head against his neck. "It's okay Nate... Everything will be alright... Cuz your going to get better, a meet your little brother or sister alright?" she said softly while lightly rubbing Nathan's hand with her thumb. (@DrTrollinski)
 

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