The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

♧Chapter 78

Rosie

The nurse came back with a blanket and put it in top of her. And just as he tucked it in to her side freeing he'd breathing tube and IV, I saw the markes on her other arm that's was bandages. She did pull the IV out.

It sounds like Telmont, even under heavy sedation she refuses to just be still.

"Have you talked to Parker?"

He shook his head. I told him I'd tell Parker myself.

"Of course, per your request, I have told her parents though, they are in direct contact with the hospital about her care, Her father should be in town by tomorrow morning."

"Thank you so much Greg, what would I do without you."

"Should I go retrieve Trixie?"

I wait a moment before I answer shaking my head. She can't see Monty like this, it would break her.

Should I even tell her?

It'll be counterproductive, she can't handle things like this. It makes her panicked and stressed. I want to tell her but the better question is should I?
I mean, Bring her out of her safe headspace just for trauma.

Under normal circumstances I wouldn't skip a beat at telling her she deserves to know, but Trixie knowing at this very moment will only do more harm than good.

"Don't tell her yet, we'll wait until Monty wakes up first," I can't have her agitated right now.

I cringe inwardly as a sharp pain passes through my arms. My bones have been giving me pain more than anything else and I suddenly felt all of the fatigue crash into me as I closed my eyes. Her hand was warming up and her arm was so soft and colorful. Her tattoos stood out against the white all around us.

Everything she had on was gone and it suddenly agitated me.
I looked around the room, not seeing a thing, no belongings, nothing.

Greg had sat down, his eyes were closed I'm sure he was sleeping at this point. So I walked out of the room to the nurses station.
One looked at me, he was brown with pretty blue eyes. His eyes shines so bright and his tattoos popped under the white florescents. He instantly gave me a familiar energy. I was hoping he wouldn't flirt with me but I guess that was too much to ask for.

"What can I do for you?" That Casanova twinkle in his eyes made me take a step back. I'm not dense enough to take his flirting with a grain of salt. They never stop no matter how hard you ignore them, but all I can do is ignore him right now.

"Room 509, where are her belongings?" I asked firmly not giving him the satisfaction of my smile.

"I'm not sure let me check for you," he tapped on his computer for a moment and paused.
"Looks like its still in Emergency I'll have someone bring it for you, is there anything in particular you're looking for, I'll personally make sure you get it?"

He paused with a smirk.

"Thanks, actually its her ring, her engagement ring, I just want it to be near for when she wakes up, you understand right," I stared into his eyes watching that twinkle fade away, his smile dropped with it.

It pleased me as I turned around and walked back to the room. I took my place next to her side again taking her hand again.

It's so hard seeing her like this. I never want to see her like this ever again.

I close my eyes finally, feeling a bit of ease.

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I watched the sun rise from the wall to ceiling windows of the private hospital room.
I slept for an hour, I couldn't mange anything more than that; I kept having panic nightmares about Monty dying.
It firmly pulled anxiety through me, she could crash at any moment, I have to stay awake to watch her, I have to make sure she's okay.