Dark Stranger

Scott - Part 13

This one's for @ggmomma0812 who can keep Scott occupied while the others get their inner Winchester on.  :)

Case 1 - "Scott"

"Weeeeeeeeeeell, Misha and I followed some lady, who had dinner with your ex-partner and 'Tweedledum and Tweedledee'.  She led us to another woman.  By the way what is it with women carrying around toy dogs in their purses?"  Zass asked.

Scott and I looked at Kirstie for a response.  "Cuteness factor."

"Mkay.  Anyway we followed her back to her apartment and while Misha distracted her I stole her Grimoire and a list of the members of her coven.  The big reveal is tonight at Midnight at Dodger Stadium.  We have until then to get ready.  But first I need sleep."

"Before you get horizontal 'in your own bed Mister', what do we need to get?"  Kirstie asked.

"On our end, more of Scott's blood.  I need to check my weapons and make sure I have everything squared away.  Misha's bringing Father Rinaldi, his team and everything they need, Holy water, crosses etc.  We just need to bring ourselves Scott."

Scott rubbed his injured shoulder and made a request.  "I'm happy to donate again as early as I can before it hits the fan tonight.  So I can get my strength up again before we go out.  I just need to make sure Deirdre grabs my things and when we get up I'll need to put in some time at the range before we leave for the Stadium.  I haven't tested my shoulder since the shooting and I need to know how limited I am."

Kirstie looked at Scott and said, "Take off your shirt Scott."

Zass smirked and Scott said "Kirstie!"

She rolled her eyes and said "Boys!  Just let me look at the injury please Scott.  You do remember I am a doctor right?"

"Yeah, OK."  Scott replied and began to unbutton his pyjama top.  Then he started blushing like a tomato.  Kirstie looked puzzled for a second then realized she and Zass were staring at the virgin, making him uncomfortable.  Kirstie and I rolled our eyes before we both covered them with our hands and gave him the illusion of privacy.

"Um, thanks I guess."  He muttered and undid the rest of the buttons.  After removing the offending garment, Kirstie knee walked up further on the bed to examine his chest. 

"Don't worry Scooter," Kirstie said, "I've seen uglier ones than yours.  Deader ones for that matter!"

Scott laughed uncomfortably then closed his eyes as Kirstie pressed her fingers around the wound site.  "This looks like it happened a year ago, not a month.  I think you should be back to full mobility soon Scotty.  Nice rack big guy!"  She added just to make him blush again.

Which he promptly did.  She lightly punched him in the arm and told him to stand at the foot of the bed.  He got out on his side and Kirstie went to stand in front of him.  "Rotate your neck not fully around, but just side to side.  Great," she added as he did it with no obvious signs of discomfort. 

"Now roll your shoulders back and down, one at a time, now both together."  Scott followed her instructions and she kept asking him to show her his current range of motion.  "Cross your left arm over your chest, now the right."

"Give me a lat stretch.  Now the injured side."

Scott made a small noise of discomfort at that exercise and Kirstie moved in to feel the muscle.  "You've come out of the injury remarkably well Scott.  Your escalated healing with Zass's blood has basically brought your mobility back up to 80%.  Slight tightness in some muscles which is to be expected.  Your hospital release packet would have included some physical therapy notes though right?"