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Kelsey
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Mar 23, 2012 07:44PM
Here is where the injured or sick go. Lining the walls are different jars with different herbs and in the cupboards are medical equipment.
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Candy set Rose on a bed and found a nurse. The nurse started to check Rose's fever. Candy went to the Dining Room, it was time for supper.
The nurse frowned and started to fan the young girls face. She then started to make a special tea, that should bring her fever down.
The nurse drenched a cold towel in the tea and put it in Rose's forehead. She made more and would wait till the girl woke up, to have her drink it. She sat in a chair and fanned her as she slept.
Candy walked in and gently awoke Rose. She held a paper, after she had moved back go a safe distance. The paper said: You must drink the herbal tea. It will help you, miss
Drake raced into the infirmary with the unconsious Clover and set her down on a cot gingerly. Pulling away he swore and shook his head, he paced nervously as he waited for the nurse to attend to Clover. He kept running his hand through his hair and cursing under his breath.
A nurse ran over and instantly started to look over Clover-- she frowned and placed an ice pack on the side of Clover's head "To be honest there isn't much I can do sir..."
Drake turned on Candy and snapped at her, "Where were you?! This was a mission and you abandoned us!" he shouted, clenching his hands into fists so tight his knuckles were white. "She got smacked by a forsaken with a club." he said stiffly.
Clover's breathing was weak, her body limp as she laid there-- trapped in a replay of her father's death over and over. Her pulse took off.
Candy touched her throat, suprised she had talked. She bit her lip and write down: Sorry! Whenever I try to help? You act as if I'm fragile! I'm sorry if I didn't want to stand there and watch you fight! She thought about slapping him but didn't.[I totally forgot she isnt supposed to talk, Lolz]
Drake glared at Candy and sighed, "Nevermind. It's not your fault. I just." he shook his head, even he couldnt admit he had lashed out of her because he felt he should have been watching Clover more carefully. Sighing he looked down at Clover, "I'm sorry Clover."
Clover's face contorted with pain slightly as her heart started pounding. tied to a chair and her mouth gagged Clover, at 16, watched at the head of a vampire clan circled her father slowly-- breaking bones here and there as he went. Her father never screamed once and only when the vampire came to Clover and started drinking from her neck did Her father cry out and beg for the vampire to stop...
Candy rolled her eyes and thought, Just tell her you fancy her already! I'm tired of this cat and mouse game . Candy cleaned the rest of blood off Clover and put a cold washcloth on her. She had a slight fever.
Drake reached out and took Candy's hand, "I'm sorry too for yelling at you, Candy." he said smiling at her, a real sincere smile. It was a rare smile and usually reserved for really bad things but when it came to Candy he always felt bad for yelling at her, she was just so fragile seeming.
Candy smiled and nodded. She wrote down:Its okay. Your just worried about Miss Clover. She set the paper down and then sat in a chair. She knew why Drake was so nice to her. Everyone thought she was fragile because of how she looked and acted. No voice, no backbone, but she will kill you if she must.
Drake sighed and nodded. He stood by Clover's bedside, unwilling to leave her side until he saw her open her eyes, or at least until he knew if she was going to die. If she was he would have to go find some major alcohol.
Drake jumped and took her hand, "Sssssh Clover, relax. You're safe now. You're at the Institute. You're fine." he said softly, soothingly. Stroking her hand softly as he tried to comfort her.
Clover's heart rated slowly decreased at the sound of Drake's voice before her eyes rolled back and she blacked out on the cot once more.
Candy frowned and set a new cold pack, on Clivers head. She looked at Drake and wrote down :She must have it her head pretty hard. Blackouts may happen for a bit
Abigail walked in quietly, eyes trained on the floor. She put the bowl of herbs on the table before she looked around the room "What happened?" She asked quietly
Drake sighed and nodded at Candy, to Abigail he muttered, "I screwed up." he sighed and held Clover's hand protrctively. (haha i like how at York i gits the only girl and in London the onky male shadowhunter xD)
Candy set the paper down and sat in a chair. She sighed, the smell of blood everywhere. She yawned and leaned back.[Ikr!]
Abigail nodded "I couldn't be all your fault." She said, "I'm sure she will be ok." She said with a small smile
About an entire week passed where Clover was completely unconscious without any movement of life. Finally at the beginning of the second week her eyelids flickered slightly before her bright green eyes opened and winced at the bright light
Abigail walked in, checking up on Clover. She smiled alittle when she saw her eyes open, "Your awake, how do you feel?" She asked quietly
Drake was asleep in a chair in the room, he had hardly left Clovers side sice she was hurt and had slept at the infirmary since she was hurt.,
Clover looked slightly at abigail and touched her head, she sat up and winced as the room spun around her "What happened?" she muttered as she started getting out of the bed.
Abigail held out her hands, stopping Clover, "You need to stay in bed" She said, "I don't really know what happened, but you've been asleep for a week"
At the sound of voices, Drake stirred and when he opened his eyes he beamed and stood quickly. Going over to Clovers side he sighed in relief, "You're alright. " he hugged her closely, a friendly hug rather than a flirtatious one.
Clover froze, her eyes wide with shock "I'm dead aren't I?" she asked gesturing to Drake hugging her
Drake pulled away and laughed, "No you are very much alive." he said and smiled at her, "Do you want anything? Hingry? Thristy?" he asked willing to get her anything.
Abigail shook her head no, "Sadly no." She said with a small smile. She looked down at the floor, "I'll leave you guys alone, I rather hungry" She said quietly leaving the room
Clover blinked "umm.... I guess a bit thirsty..." she muttered still suspicious as she sat back down on the cot
Drake nodded and raced off. He returned with a glass of water and handed it to her, "How are you feeling? Okay?" he asked her checking her pulse and feeling her forehead.
Clover watched him carefully before using her free hand to sip the water. Her pulse was a bit uneven and her skin was a tad warm but other than that she was fine. "I feel alright..." she said slowly
Drake nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry. I should have had your back for you." he sighed and shook his head. "It was my fault. Oh you should have seen how everyone reacted. Everyone was so worried and shocked that you got hurt." he chuckled.
Clover blinked slowly "um...it's alright...it was my fault. Don't worry about it" she shook her head, "just because i never get hurt doesn't mean it doesn't happen" she muttered
Drake smirked, "Yeah usually you hide your injuries so then I have to force you to get healed." he smirked and laughed jokingly, it was almost eerie how quickly his mood had changed. How fast he was suddenly his polar opposite.
Clover rolled her eyes "oh shut up" she muttered before standing up off the cot-- she swayed briefly before falling to one side without warning
In a flash, Drake's arms were around her. Catching her and steadying het. He smiled and chuckled, unable to resist his flirtatious voice, "Easy there, Clover."
Clover's hand rested on his arm, shaking as she tried to make the world around her stop spinning "My heart feels as if it's stopping" she whispered with a shake of her head-- she obviously wasn't completely right if Drakes comments weren't completely annoying her


