When Both Our Cars Collide
Trauma
Gerard's POV
As I slowly came to the first of my sense to return was my hearing. All around me were the sounds of sirens, cars, and what I was pretty sure were a few EMTS. "Sir I found his wallet! His name is Gerard Arthur Way, he's 36." One of them yelled, he sounded young and nervous, as if this was one of his first jobs. "Thank you Merrick. What injuries did he and the girl, uh, Amry Hanson i think it was, sustain?" This man was obviously older, but wait. Girl? Amry Hanson was her name apparently. "Both sustained concussions, whiplash, cuts, scrapes, and overall bruising. The man has a broken nose, and his right arm and legs are both broken, his left knee is slightly out of place. The girl was a little worse off with a hip fracture, her top two central incisors are broken, a dislocated left knee, and a broken rib. Neither have come too." I could hear scratching from a pen on a clipboard as someone wrote all of this new information down. Suddenly we came to a stop and I could tell we were at a hospital from the sudden amount of activity and the lights when my vision came back.
I was rushed into a small room and a group of what I assumed were doctors and nurses greeted me. "Hello Gerard, I'm Dr. McDermott. We're gonna give you some morphine so you can so Officer O'Malley." I turned my head and watched as the nurse put a couple of syringes of the clear liquid into my system. A few minutes later I felt relief from the constant pain and was able to turn to the officer.
"Hello sir, my name is Officer Anthony O'Malley, I need to ask you a few questions about your point of view of the crash." I answered as best I could, telling the truth about how tired I'd been and my deal with myself about two seconds. "Well thank you, uh, Gerard. Please rest up, we shouldn't have to question you further." I sighed tiredly as the Officer left the room. As I watched the door open and nurses enter to put the casts on my arm and leg, and some sort of cream on my smaller wounds. Finally I worked up the courage to ask about the girl. "Excuse me? As I uh came in I heard about the person involved. I think her name was Amry, Amry Hanson." The nurses turned to each other a couple shrugged but one spoke up. "She's in room 1309. Eleven rooms down from the one we are about to take you up to. If you'd like you can see her in the morning after you both get some rest." I nodded yes, closing my eyes as they took me towards the elevator and most likely up to my room. I really needed a good night sleep.
~~ The next morning ~~
I woke up to the sun in my eyes. The blinds were open but I didn't really mind, the light was nice and welcoming. The clock on my small side table read 10:05 A.M. Finally it was morning. Groaning I pushed myself up, my mouth was dry and my stomach rumbling. Looking around the room, there was a side table beside me on it was a small meal and a glass of water with a jug right beside it, in the corner was a small T.V, and beside me on the bed was a remote with a 'call nurse' button. Reaching over I pressed the button and waited a few moments until a tall male nurse with a name-tag reading 'Liam' walked into the room. "Hi, uh Liam. I was wondering if I could see Amry Hanson today?" I asked quickly. "Well, I'd like you to eat your breakfast and take two of these pills. Also, sir, we're gonna have to keep you a few days longer than expected. You had some internal bruising and we'd like to make sure it isn't serious." After he answered my question and left I quickly ate my breakfast and coughed down a couple of those pills. Once again I pressed the small call nurse button and Liam came back with a wheel chair with a long steel rod to attach my fluids bags too, after attaching the two bags he wheeled me out of room 1320 and slowly down the hall towards 1309, talking to me about what the news had said about the crash and that the police report decided neither of us were at fault. As we pulled up to 1309 he told me that after he wheeled me in he'd have to leave, as he had other things he needed to do. I nodded my head and he pushed me into the room. Leaving me alone by her bedside immediately after. I looked at her small, frail body on the bed. She had red hair that went down to her shoulders, and her face was light pale. "Hi Amry." I whispered as she slowly opened her eye lids to reveal her dark green orbs.
Amry's POV
The first thing I saw as I came to was the harsh light of some hospital lights above me. I knew immediately where I was when I inhaled the harsh scent of the sterility of the building. All around me I could hear the rushing of doctors and nurses as I was assessed over, I closed my eyes and let it all soak in. Exactly what I told myself I didn't want to happen. Happened. An accident on the night before I was due back to my classroom. Groaning I felt my bed being pushed down a hall. "Hello dear. I'm Angie. We're gonna take you up to your room now. You should get sleep once we get up there I promise you'll feel better in the morning." I watched as they pulled me into the elevator and we went up to floor 3. They pushed me down the long hall and into a room labeled 1309 on the door with a small plastic container containing what I assumed to be papers about me inside. As they wheeled me in I took my surroundings in. A small T.V. in the corner and a window on the side, and a small white table beside me which had a few magazines on top of it. After Angie forced me to drink a couple of glasses to water they shut off the lights and left the room. Finally, I thought, I can sleep.
And as I opened my eyes the nest morning all I could see in front of me was a very attractive man.
As I slowly came to the first of my sense to return was my hearing. All around me were the sounds of sirens, cars, and what I was pretty sure were a few EMTS. "Sir I found his wallet! His name is Gerard Arthur Way, he's 36." One of them yelled, he sounded young and nervous, as if this was one of his first jobs. "Thank you Merrick. What injuries did he and the girl, uh, Amry Hanson i think it was, sustain?" This man was obviously older, but wait. Girl? Amry Hanson was her name apparently. "Both sustained concussions, whiplash, cuts, scrapes, and overall bruising. The man has a broken nose, and his right arm and legs are both broken, his left knee is slightly out of place. The girl was a little worse off with a hip fracture, her top two central incisors are broken, a dislocated left knee, and a broken rib. Neither have come too." I could hear scratching from a pen on a clipboard as someone wrote all of this new information down. Suddenly we came to a stop and I could tell we were at a hospital from the sudden amount of activity and the lights when my vision came back.
I was rushed into a small room and a group of what I assumed were doctors and nurses greeted me. "Hello Gerard, I'm Dr. McDermott. We're gonna give you some morphine so you can so Officer O'Malley." I turned my head and watched as the nurse put a couple of syringes of the clear liquid into my system. A few minutes later I felt relief from the constant pain and was able to turn to the officer.
"Hello sir, my name is Officer Anthony O'Malley, I need to ask you a few questions about your point of view of the crash." I answered as best I could, telling the truth about how tired I'd been and my deal with myself about two seconds. "Well thank you, uh, Gerard. Please rest up, we shouldn't have to question you further." I sighed tiredly as the Officer left the room. As I watched the door open and nurses enter to put the casts on my arm and leg, and some sort of cream on my smaller wounds. Finally I worked up the courage to ask about the girl. "Excuse me? As I uh came in I heard about the person involved. I think her name was Amry, Amry Hanson." The nurses turned to each other a couple shrugged but one spoke up. "She's in room 1309. Eleven rooms down from the one we are about to take you up to. If you'd like you can see her in the morning after you both get some rest." I nodded yes, closing my eyes as they took me towards the elevator and most likely up to my room. I really needed a good night sleep.
~~ The next morning ~~
I woke up to the sun in my eyes. The blinds were open but I didn't really mind, the light was nice and welcoming. The clock on my small side table read 10:05 A.M. Finally it was morning. Groaning I pushed myself up, my mouth was dry and my stomach rumbling. Looking around the room, there was a side table beside me on it was a small meal and a glass of water with a jug right beside it, in the corner was a small T.V, and beside me on the bed was a remote with a 'call nurse' button. Reaching over I pressed the button and waited a few moments until a tall male nurse with a name-tag reading 'Liam' walked into the room. "Hi, uh Liam. I was wondering if I could see Amry Hanson today?" I asked quickly. "Well, I'd like you to eat your breakfast and take two of these pills. Also, sir, we're gonna have to keep you a few days longer than expected. You had some internal bruising and we'd like to make sure it isn't serious." After he answered my question and left I quickly ate my breakfast and coughed down a couple of those pills. Once again I pressed the small call nurse button and Liam came back with a wheel chair with a long steel rod to attach my fluids bags too, after attaching the two bags he wheeled me out of room 1320 and slowly down the hall towards 1309, talking to me about what the news had said about the crash and that the police report decided neither of us were at fault. As we pulled up to 1309 he told me that after he wheeled me in he'd have to leave, as he had other things he needed to do. I nodded my head and he pushed me into the room. Leaving me alone by her bedside immediately after. I looked at her small, frail body on the bed. She had red hair that went down to her shoulders, and her face was light pale. "Hi Amry." I whispered as she slowly opened her eye lids to reveal her dark green orbs.
Amry's POV
The first thing I saw as I came to was the harsh light of some hospital lights above me. I knew immediately where I was when I inhaled the harsh scent of the sterility of the building. All around me I could hear the rushing of doctors and nurses as I was assessed over, I closed my eyes and let it all soak in. Exactly what I told myself I didn't want to happen. Happened. An accident on the night before I was due back to my classroom. Groaning I felt my bed being pushed down a hall. "Hello dear. I'm Angie. We're gonna take you up to your room now. You should get sleep once we get up there I promise you'll feel better in the morning." I watched as they pulled me into the elevator and we went up to floor 3. They pushed me down the long hall and into a room labeled 1309 on the door with a small plastic container containing what I assumed to be papers about me inside. As they wheeled me in I took my surroundings in. A small T.V. in the corner and a window on the side, and a small white table beside me which had a few magazines on top of it. After Angie forced me to drink a couple of glasses to water they shut off the lights and left the room. Finally, I thought, I can sleep.
And as I opened my eyes the nest morning all I could see in front of me was a very attractive man.
Notes
So thank you guys so much for having the first chapter go over so well! I have a lot of this written so I'll try to update as frequently as possible.
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