WARNING: graphic injuries described and mentioned!!!! Nicki Minaj x Jhené Aiko
The Call
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Omniscient
Onika clocked in for work as usual. She kissed Jhené Goodnight and fed the cats in her way out the house. She got some McDonald's breakfast on her way to the hospital.
She works as a first responder. She wanted to be a nurse growing up but then opted for being a first responder. She likes the adrenaline and rush. She loves saving someone's life. No one has ever died on her watch at all in her 10 years of working.
After clocking in she gets on the ambulance she's been assigned two with two others and a paramedic in training.
It's not long before the ambulance begins to drive around.
She looks out the window or texts on the phone as they drive. Sometimes they don't get any calls as as much as that means she does nothing, she's grateful that people are keeping safe. But it's only this calm because it's Friday morning.
Jhene on the other hand is a full time musician. She spends time at the studio and home but mostly home because she has her own studio there. The woman is a homebody and barely leaves.
Onika has a picture of her on the back of her clear phone case. Another in her wallet. She kisses it before they take the first call.
They get the first call of the day, being a boy who broke his arm at a football game. He's whining in pain as they get him to the hospital, but he's stable within minutes when Onika gets him to calm down. The hospital can fix the injury the rest of the way but the get a sling on him.
"Easy." Onika rubs her sweaty hands on her pant leg as the boy is wheeled out into the hospital on the stretcher.
"Want a drink of water after that kid?" Safaree her work partner offers.
He tried popping jokes to lighten the mood but the kids mom had enough. Onika was trying to signal Safaree to stop but he wouldn't.
Then it's a woman at a club who is unresponsive on the ground. She was just drunk and ended up being okay.
There's a lot going on on Friday nights.
They drive around looking around for someplace to get some food. Possibly takeout. The driver calls out from the front of the ambulance.
"What y'all craving?"
They look to eachother in the back of the bus.
Onika notes the student paramedic looking a bit scared shaken up. It makes her smile a bit and she gets her attention.
"London, you good?"
The woman shrugs and takes a sip of water from her water bottle.
"Broken bones and throw ups are not too bad after the first two years."
Onika remembers the first time she had to tend to the scene of a car wreck and after that all of the queasiness she got from seeing minor injuries subsided.
Safaree looks at the girl with soft eyes. Onika can tell he's crushing and putting on a comedic front for her.
"What about a shamrock shake? 5 for all of us?" The driver asks.
"That sounds good. Aye Lo, let us—-"
The ambulance sirens begin wailing loudly interrupting Safaree and his flirtatious antics. The ambulance is being driven quickly.
Lauren has a fearful look on her face. Onika and Safaree know this is serious by the speed. Maybe a shooting or a wreck.
"Where we going?"
The driver responds an address quickly. Onika doesn't recognize it at first but the minute they pull up she notices this is the studio Jhené records at when doing collars and features. She's not in a state of a panic but she doubts Jhené is in there. She hasn't mentioned having any recording obligations recently.
The sidewalks and entrance are bloody. A shootout indeed.
Two rappers that Onika doesn't know with their hands raised and guns dropped. Cops right there with their guns out ready to shoot if they don't comply.
"Damn." Lauren and Safaree run with the stretcher.
Onika begins preparing for the first patient from the scene to be brought in.
Onika nearly shuts down seeing Jhené on the stretcher she tries to stay in work mode. She really does.
"Baby, it's gonna be okay."
Onika shakes as she takes Jhené's vitals. Her wife shot in the shoulder. Onika's tears fall down her face and some on Jhené. There is blood spilling from Jhené's shoulder and she's losing her color, especially on her face. Her lips are turning blue.
She was on her way out of a quick session when it all went down. Two rappers who were in their own session got into a disagreement and let it rain. Jhené just couldn't find her way out the crossfire.
"Baby I'm right here."
Safaree isn't even trying to be a bitch but Onika is crying and loving so shakily he worries Jhene won't be assessed properly. He signals for Lauren to shut the doors and help out.
"Onika, come on."
They both then work to stabilize her and try to help the bleeding. It's a struggle to work around Onika but they make it work. As annoying as Safaree is, he's known Onika since they were in training and knows how much the woman loves Jhené. He allows them to have a moment.
"Oh my god." Onika weeps over her wife who continues to weaken by the minute.
Lauren speaks softly, trying to get Nicki to move so they can get an oxygen mask on Jhene, "Onika, please we're trying to—-"
"You Shut the Fuck up and stay off of me!"
"Hey!" Safaree gets live and over protective. "We are trying to save her!"
Onika can't even respond back, she just whispers sweet nothings to Jhené.
"C'mon, Lo. Don't take it to heart. That's her wife right there."
She tries to get Jhené to keep her eyes open.
"Im not gonna let you leave me, Ight."
Amidst the organized chaos in the ambulance, they hear only each other.
"Baby, it's okay."
"I'm in so much fucking pain."
"I know but it's okay." Onika kisses her wife's forehead and tries to hold her hand.
Jhené ends up being okay with having to go to physical therapy, but everytime Onika takes another patient in she is laced with a little fear, hoping it won't be Jhené. It's scary receiving a calm for someone you love.
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