forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

Lillian was laughing as she ran into the kitchen, "Can't blame me!"

Am I ever okay? She didn't answer. It was obvious she wasn't but saying that would mean she had to explain and she didn't have an explanation.

Lillian was laughing as she ran into the kitchen, "Can't blame me!"

Darren laughed as he turned the corner, “Yes, I ca—“ his foot caught on the table sending him to the ground, his body hit first but the whiplash and force sent his head into the hard floor. He looked around as his vision blurred and blackened, blood formed on his forehead and began dripping down the side of his face.

Am I ever okay? She didn't answer. It was obvious she wasn't but saying that would mean she had to explain and she didn't have an explanation.

Ryan sighed and laid back with her still in his arms. “Is there anything I can do?”

"I'm not sure. I didn't think this would happen again, I don't know why it did. I'm sorry I scared you. I didn't mean to make you worry."

Lillian paused and ran back swearing under her breath. She knelt down next to him using her shirt as she pressed against the head wound, "Shit. Darren I'm so sorry. I just- Fuck. Can you see me? How injured are you?"

Lillian paused and ran back swearing under her breath. She knelt down next to him using her shirt as she pressed against the head wound, "Shit. Darren I'm so sorry. I just- Fuck. Can you see me? How injured are you?"

Darren didn’t respond, he tried, he really tried. His brain was screaming in pain but he couldn’t say anything and his vision was spotted with black.

No response, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. She helped him into a sitting position as she reached for her phone to dial 911.

No response, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. She helped him into a sitting position as she reached for her phone to dial 911.

The blood only continued at a slow pace leaking down his face. “911 operator, what’s your emergency ?”

"My boyfriend fell down and hit his head. It's bleeding and now he isn't responding to anything."

“Try to keep him awake, an ambulance is on the way. Do you need to stay on the line until they arrive?”

"No, I think I can handle this alone," Lillian said as she rubbed Darren's arm, "Stay with me babe."

(Where's my popcorn?! I have a feeling I'll need it.)

(Huh?)

"I'm not sure. I didn't think this would happen again, I don't know why it did. I'm sorry I scared you. I didn't mean to make you worry."

“It’s okay, everything scares me,” he joked.

"No, I think I can handle this alone," Lillian said as she rubbed Darren's arm, "Stay with me babe."

Darren’s eyes flicked to Lillian, his eyelids dropping into a sleepy daze, barely keeping awake.

(Nothing, nevermind.)
"I don't think it is." She muttered under her breath.

Lillian smiled a little before frowning, "Ummm, I'll sing you a song! What song do you want to hear? Oh wait you can't speak. Fuckkk. Babe don't sleep on me."

(Nothing, nevermind.)
"I don't think it is." She muttered under her breath.

“Yes but you have troubles finding a silver lining…”

Lillian smiled a little before frowning, "Ummm, I'll sing you a song! What song do you want to hear? Oh wait you can't speak. Fuckkk. Babe don't sleep on me."

“My head,” He groaned. His eyes shut slowly as blood finally reached his chin. There were sirens outside.

Lillian cried out in relief as she heard sirens. She looked to Darren, "Just a little longer Dare. Can you stay with me that long?"

Darren nodded even though his eyes were closed. Paramedics came through he door, all but one worked to pick Darren up on a stretcher. The other came to speak with Lillian, “What happened ma’am?”

"He tripped on the table and fell," Lillian really wasn't in the mood to get scolded, "His body took most of the impact, but the force brought his head down hard."

“Does he have any medical conditions?” He looked up from his notepad.

"A brain tumor," Lillian responded quickly.

The man ran away quickly and shouted to he others that made them move faster. Brain tumors and head injuries were never good. They loaded him into the ambulance.

Lillian followed after asking, "Please let me ride with him."

“Yeah… hurry!” They shouted. They had already cut open Darren’s shirt to get monitors on him. His heartbeat was slow, he was calm despite everything happening around him.

Lillian got into the ambulance and held his hand. She was about to almost lose him again wasn't she. Just like every other damn time she was helpless!