|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 13:32:46 GMT -5
"My dad and my mom are both at a friend's house so that they don't go out and kill the guys who started it...My mom is probably gonna bring me some things to do soon...My dad might go and find them and beat them up...He was disappointed that I didn't leave them in worse conditions." she laughed. "Mom was mad at me for fighting. MEgan's mom was mad too."
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 13:36:51 GMT -5
He didn't find that funny at all actually, it made him frown and his eyes narrow at her. To Thorn fighting was childish and stupid, it was for immature people that didn't know how to deal with their problems without getting physical. He only thought this though because he got beaten up on a regular, he couldn't fight back usually because his body ws fragile and weak.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 13:38:53 GMT -5
She smiled at him, then frowned. He probably thinks I'm some loser now. "Megan's in a gang...And the guys who fought with us were in rival gangs to her. I just happened to be there and they like physical fighting...Megan kicked one of their asses and the other one kicked mine..."
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 13:42:04 GMT -5
"Rather childish indeed... Gangs have no purpose, well... No good one that is." He stated and sat up in the bed, he had on a white t-shirt and some white pants, the hospital had made his dress in them. Thorn got up from the bed slowly and walked to the window, opening it up, he could smell sick people, it was a gross smell.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 13:58:23 GMT -5
She inhaled the fresh air. "I wanna be out there again..." she mumbled. A doctor came in and began talking to her about a few things. She would be going into surgery that night.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 14:45:40 GMT -5
Thorn listened to the doctors words and then closed his eyes again, wondering if Amy would be alright with surgery. He soon fell asleep, his legs crossing underneath the blankets, he slept oddly.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 14:48:13 GMT -5
Amy didn't sleep again. She wished Thorn was up, so she could talk to him. She had never been in surgery, and was terrified at the thought. Her mom had not come yet with things to do that would keep her busy from fretting.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 14:50:25 GMT -5
He woke up a little later and turned to her, his eyes half lidded. "You scared...?"
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 14:54:47 GMT -5
She nodded. "Yeah. I'm scared."
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 15:01:35 GMT -5
He sat up and got out of the bed, walking over to hers and sitting at the end of it. "I've had surgery a few times, twice on my lungs and about four times in my mouth... I've had it other times to. It's not to bad, they'll put you to sleep, do the surgery and the next day you'll be fine but a little sore." Thorn explained to her quietly, not looking at her though.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 15:03:37 GMT -5
Amy frowned. "How come you don't look at me when you talk?" she asked, sitting up as much as she could.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 15:05:17 GMT -5
"No reason." Thorn answered and looked straight at the ground, blushing, he got really embarrassed when he looked at people, he was a timid guy.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 15:07:33 GMT -5
Amy smiled at him and reached her good hand out and took his. "You're so cute, Thorn!" she complimented. SHe thought his timidness was absolutely adorable.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Apr 27, 2008 15:09:31 GMT -5
He looked up at her, his face red and his eyes wide in shock. "Oh... Er... I-i... Thank you...?" Thorn replied in confusion and then quickly looked away again.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Apr 27, 2008 15:13:11 GMT -5
Amy smiled, happy she'd made him blush at her compliment. "You're very welcome!" she said. The doctor came in a moment later and said her surgery would be earlier and that they were about to prep her. She gulped and nodded.
|
|