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Chapter 12 & 13

Chapter 12

(Darius) 

    "How is she, Nurse Petra?" I ask the small old redheaded nurse wearing blue scrubs, standing behind the service desk. It's been three days since the incident and Bo still hasn't woken up. My brother and sister with the help of Arla, was able to get all of these things packed and brought to our house. One of my boys from the gym, Alec was able to come and fix the damage free of charge. Well, not really free, he wants to spar with Bo when she's all fixed up. I think its a bad idea but its her choice. Andrew had came to visit Bo as soon as he heard that she was in the hospital. He ended up paying her ahead of time like I thought. Arla refused the money that Titus was offering her. Claiming that she can pay her own damn tuition with the money that she gets from fixing cars. Who knew a girl would be into that stuff. But knowing my brother he won't settle for that. He will do whatever it takes to get her to agree.

    I've been going back and forth from the hospital to the house just make sure that everything on both ends are going good. I already know that Bo isn't going to like what we decided but I don't either. I'm only doing this for Kenna. 

   " Well, I'm not really supposed to tell you anything seeing as though you're not family, but she's doing great. This young lady is one tough cookie. All of her vitals are good, she suffered a severe concussion which caused her to pass out more than once. She has no major head or muscle trauma. We gave her some stitches which should be out in about 5-14 days. And after that she should wear the bandages for a little while after and the cuts should heal in about two weeks. The bleeding has stopped thank god. But the only thing thats the problem is that she lost a ton of blood and has a history of anemic shocks."

she says with a bright smile, bringing me out of my daze.

  "What does that mean?" I ask not understanding what she is saying.

  "Well, she lost a lot of blood and is going to need some blood." 

  "Ok, what type is she?"

  "It's not that simple, her blood type is Rh negative and that's a very very rare blood type. The only one that can give are the ones that are the same type, so that means that either her father or someone else, a mother or another sibling. Do you know if she has a family member around here?" she asks.

  "No, but I think someone else might. Keep me posted and how she is, Nurse Petra." I say turning toward the exit.

  "Will do, darling. Call me if you find anything?" she calls after me.

   The only ones that would know that are Arla and Kenna. 

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  "What happens if we can't find someone that can give her the blood." ask Kenna. I figured that everyone could use a drink and fresh air so I decided that we all go to a bar and get drunk. Why the hell not. We've been through hell the last few days and need it. It was just, Kenna, Titus and me to begin with because Arla had something to handle with her boyfriend, ex, whatever the hell they are now. But then Arla showed up like five minutes ago looking even more pissed off then anything. She was dressed like she was ready to stomp the hell out of someone or fix someone's car. She was wearing what I assume is her navy blue work jumper with the sleeves tied around her waist showing off her white beater which has more paint on it then a wall, her hair was in a tight braid stopping at the mid section of her back, where she has some sort of tattoo flaring out from her shoulder blades, and she has on a pair of black work boots. She looks good dirty, no wonder my brother likes her. But all she does is grab a beer, five or so shots of whiskey, sat down and put on some headphones.