Bondi Rescue Imagines

Jethro

Written for Nicci-Cakes , it was a pleasure darling. Sorry for being late! Hope you enjoy it!

Today is a sunny day. And I need to go out. So I decide to get ready, put on my simple nude make up, underline my cats'eyes, and off I go. I want to meet up with my boyfriend Jethro. See, he is a lifeguard at Bondi, and the fact that he works there to save so many people makes me even prouder of him.
I reach the beach by foot, but hell, maybe I put too much effort in it. I am right between the rip in front of the tower and the tower herself, when suddenly...

BUM

BLACK

HELP

JETHRO

Jethro's pov:

"Hey guys ... Someone probably fainted, I'm gonna have a look." said I, looking through the binocs.
"Ok, go, I'll cover you." said Mario. As today I was on tower duty.
I descend the stairs and reach the buggy, that ring of death that formed just half up the beach looks bad. Man.
"Man..."
"MOVE AWAY!" Screams Mouse in the buggy. Him and Chappo helped me through crowd control, whilst Maxi was by my side for the casualty. I had the red bag in my hands and also the oxy viva .
Something everyone here hated using.

As I approach the small figure I start recognising her. Her hair tied in a ponytail, the red polka dot bikini and the beach outfit.

She is my Zoe.
My most beautiful Zoe.
No...
I steadily put the strap behind her head and the mask on her face.

Where is her bottled oxygen?
Her respirator?

I took her meds out while I hear her
breathing more steady.
Thankfully I know about her condition. I start giving her the meds she needs.
I also start stroking her hair. "Hey darling..."
The boys start looking at me confused, when I help the girl up they keep looking at me, but they are more worried for her.
"Could you... Beloved... could you cross the road and take my respirator ... I forgot it... sorry..." she stuttered.
Our auxiliary manual breathing unit is not as strong. She needs her meds.
"I'm off boys, she needs her meds!" screamed I whilst crossing Campbell Parade.

Zoe's pov:

These boys in the blue uniform are looking at me confused. I can't talk. I'm too weak. I just don't want Jethro to be in bad waters at work. With his boss Hoppo... who came in.

From the door he returns, with my respirator kit. He is really an angel. Whilst Hoppo and the others look at him confused.
And probably angry.
"Come in my office straight away" said Hoppo.
"I don't want it..." mumbled I.
"Hoppo... Guys... this girl is my girl." Said he working on my respirator, as the oxygen bottle above my head had stopped working because it was exhausted. I helped him put the strap in my nostrils and behind my head but he stopped me and wouldn't let me do anything. Everybody soon was concerned even more that before.
"And she suffers cystic fibrosis. Which means her lungs are constantly filling with mucus and inflamed. That's why I ran off 3 minutes ago to get her breathing unit. I'm sorry"
"Oh, I see... Is she alright?" Asked Hoppo, Mouse, Chappo and Maxi altogether.
"Yeah... Thanks guys" answered I for him.
"Jeth, I got scared!" I started crying on his shoulder.
"You can stay in the tower for the rest of the afternoon, ok? Take care of her."
And Hoppo left. I stayed in the tower with my head on his shoulder.

We cuddled for the rest of the day and when night fell, he was still there caring for me.