Freaks? Or normal? discussion

Beep.... beep.... beep....

Dante and Ezra pulled into the parking lot and stopped near the entrance to the E.R. Dante swung around to the passenger door and helped Ezra from the vehicle. He draped her arm over his shoulder and began walking to the spinning door.

She couldn't see a thing just a black blob in the shape of a person. She knew they were at the hospital and her heart starting racing. She flashed back to when the evil black haired lady in a lab coat stabbed her and then ran out of the building, Ezra hasn't seen her since.

As they walked through the doors, Dante called to the woman at the desk, "Hey! I've got a girl here with a pretty bad cut on her leg, and she's lost a lot of blood!" The woman immediately phoned someone and soon there were two nurses who said that they would take her the an opperating room to get stitched up.

As the new blobs took her away from the warmth of her savior she began to worry. They entered a new room and laid her down. She asked one of the people for water and when they brought it she drank it and her sight came back.

"We'll have Dr. Martin here to see you in just a sec," said the blonde haired nurse. Both nurses left the room.

Dante sat down in a chair across from the bed Ezra was laying on.

Ezra looked out the window wishing she could be any where but here, anywhere that she could be. Then she saw the man who helped her and she smiled, then stopped. This man was a stranger, but he helped her. There's no reason to be mean she thought, so she smiled again

((Oops meant anywhere that she isn't :/))

"Eh-hem, I suppose we haven't formally met yet," Dante said after clearing his throat. "My name is Dante."

((Sokay (:))

"Nice to meet you," she twirled a piece of her hair, "my name is Ezra."

((Quick question, is her skin always blue???))

((Yes, except when she is in water form and its a light blue if that helps :) ))

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Dr. Martin walked in, and looked at the table. He almost did a double take when he noticed that Ezra is blue. He walked to her and handed her a clipboard with forms attatched. "Eh-hem, hello I'm Dr. Martin, and I'll need you to quickly fill those out and sign the liability release and then we can get started," he said, giving a warm smile.

Dante leaned back in his chair, glad that the doctor hadn't noticed him yet.

Ezra stared at the giant list of person questions that she didn't know how to answer. When she saw the question leaning towards family a single tear slid down her cheek. She took the pen and started to write down random answers.

Dr. Martin noticed Dante. "Excuse me, are you family?"
"Nope," Dante honestly replied.
"Well then you can't be in here while I opperate." The doctor turned and watched Ezra work on the forms.

Each question only filled Ezra with more hope that she would one day remember somthing. She looked at dante then at the doctor wondering what their lives were like and wishing she could have a life like theirs.

"I'm serious, you need to go now," Dr. Martin said to Dante.

Dante stood and walked to Ezra. "Don't worry, I'll be right in the hallway," he said as he gave her shoulder a quick squeeze.

She grabbed his hand before he could leave, she wanted to feel the warmth in his hand, it made her feel safe. When she let go worried thoughts started to fill her head and she looked at Dante one last time, "um.." she cleared her throat not knowing what to say, "Please stay." She remembered him saying he would be in the hall, but she just wanted to ask him to anyway.

"He can't stay," Dr. Martin said before Dante could get a word in. He shuttled him out of the room and closed the door. "I'm sorry, but it is policy. Now tell me, will your abilities have any affect on the stitches or pain killers?"

"No, I don't think so," she glared at her body wanting it to be normal.
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"Good, well hopefully not. I'm going to give you a couple of painkillers before we start," he said as he opened a bottle and handed her two pills. He collected some water from the sink and handed that to her as well.

"Thank you Doctor, " she took the cup from him. Once she swallowed the pills she shot her eyes back to the Doctor because she didn't trust him.
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"Now if you'll finish those forms, that will give the pills enough time to set in, then I can start on that leg," Dr. Martin said with a smile.

"Will do Doc," she smiled back and gave him a thumbs up. She grabbed the pen again and looked at the questions, she was glad to see some she knew the answer too. Ezra reached into her pocket and pulled out the letter from the mysterious person that she carried with her always and wrote down the information that was on it.

After another fifteen minutes, the doctor asked, "Are you nearly finished? Those pills should be taking affect any minute now."

"Yes I am done with the forms," she handed him the papers and leaned back against her pillows. "Will the stitches be quick?"

(( Getting tired, imma go to bed, nite nite. To be continued))

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"Yes. First I'll clean the wound, then stitch it, then clean it again, and finally bandage it up. Then you'll be on your merry way. Although I think I'll also give you a tetanus shot just as an added precaution," he said as he filed the forms.

Ezra nodded in approval of the shot, then picked up her water cup and took a sip to hydrate herself.

"Okay, if I could have you lay down and try to relax, it would be great," he said as he scrubbed his hands. He slipped on his gloves and began to prepare his stitching kit.

Ezra laid down flat on the operating table but she couldn't stop trembling, "I'm sorry," she apologized for not being able to sit still.

"It's fine, a lot of people are nervous in hospitals, especially before having anything done on them. Would you mind pulling off your make-shift bandage so that we can start?" He said, bringing over his set up to a small, wheeled table.

She untied the peice of Dante's shirt and threw set it down, she had to hold down vomit when she saw the mess that was the wound.

Dr. Martin wasted no time before beginning cleaning the wound. About fifteen minutes, and twenty-two stitches, later, the doctor gave Ezra her shot. "Alrighty then, you should be good to go, just rest here for a bit and let the medicine take affect."

She was surprised that the humn didn't take advantage of her weakness the Dante. Though the weakness wasn't gone just yet so she knew she had to pay attention to her surroundings.

(( Not the I meant like, gosh dang phone :/))

((That first sentence is kinda confusing... xD))
Dante stepped in the room. He stood by the door, leaning against the wall. "Better?" He asked, nodding toward Ezra's leg.

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"Yes," Ezra grinned, "you don't have to stay any longer if you don't want to," she frowned.

"Do you want me to go? Because I fell it's the least I could do to take you home, seeing as I have a car and all that," he said while he scratched his cheek.

"A ride home would be nice," she slid off the table and limped over to him

He draped her arm over his exposed shoulders, supporting her. He walked them from the room back to the rat rod, helping her inside. He once again walked to the driver side and got in. "Where to?" He asked.
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"The small cottage by the lake," she said hoping he wouldn't judge.

"Oh really, I didn't realize there were houses over there. How long have you lived there?" Dante asked, speculating on the chances that there weren't any actual listings there.

"I just moved there about a week ago actually," she brushed back her bangs, "Its a pretty cozy place."

"Well because I don't really know the area, I'll have you sort of be my eyes and tell me where to go." Dante said matter-of-factly

"Okay, sounds like a plan," she said plainly, "just follow that one stream south until you reach the lake and its the first house on the left."

As the car started, Dante asked, "so why are you blue?" He didn't really care that much, it was more the fact that she is a freak that concerned him. Yet he didn't have the immediate urge to harm her that he always felt near freaks. Perhaps it was because he felt bad for nearly killing her.

"I'm made up of seventy five percnt water, my skin, my organs, everything, so if I don't keep hydrated I could die, which is why I was at the stream," she knew this because before the black haired lady stabbed her she ran some tests.

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