Second Chance (PAW Patrol AU)

Chapter Eighteen

Marshall's eyes widened in realization and he pulled Everest out into the hall. Chase and Skye looked at each other, then shrugged, looking back at Rocky. He clutched his little wolf tightly in his arms. "He looks so small," Skye whispered.

Zuma and Rubble tied a few balloons to the bed post and set up the other things around him. "Thanks, guys," Chase said.

"Anything for the little dude," Zuma said. "How long does he have to stay?"

"At least until tomorrow," the doctor said as he walked in, checking his vitals. "Everything's normal now. May I speak to the parents, alone?" Rubble and Zuma nodded and walked out. The doctor handed Chase an Epipen and explained how and when to use it. He also set two more down on the counter. "One for Rocky himself and one for the school nurse, just in case. Every time one is used, get it replaced immediately, I cannot stress that enough."

"Hopefully we won't have to," Chase said. "Thanks doctor."

"We ran a few tests last night. No other allergens, just the shellfish, which luckily shouldn't be a problem. I take it you don't eat seafood that often?" They shook their heads. "I'll be writing a note for the school as well."

"I think I'll be making his lunches from now on," Skye said. "More work, but I'd feel safer knowing he won't have another reaction."

"It's preventable, for sure, but that's what the epipen is for, just in case." His pager began beeping. "I have to go. I'll be back in a few hours to check on him." He promptly left the room.

Rocky stirred, frightened for a moment. He didn't know where he was for a second. Chase walked over and sat next to him. "You're alright, we're here," he said, stroking his hair.

"I'm sorry for ruining the vacation," Rocky said hoarsely.

"You didn't ruin it," Skye said. "You made it more... exciting." She offered a small smile. "Besides, other than this, we had fun, right?" He nodded.

"Try not to talk so much, that oxygen tube cut your throat a bit," Chase said. "Those things are nasty."

"Mom?" Rocky sat up. "iPad?" Skye could see his eyes sparkle. He had an idea.

"Whatever you're thinking, I think it can wait," Skye said. "You need to rest."

Rocky pouted. Chase looked back towards the window and saw Marshall and Everest hugging. They came back inside with smiles on their faces. "Maybe Marshall can help you," Chase suggested.

"Help with what?" Marshall asked. Skye handed him Rocky's iPad. Rocky excitedly told him of his breathing tube idea, making it easier for patients who need them without causing damage. Marshall chuckled and followed his instructions in design and detail.

Chase pulled Skye's arm. "Let's leave them here for a bit," he whispered. "You look like you could use some coffee."

She frowned a bit, but when she looked back, she saw Rocky smiling and laughing with Marshall. Everest sat nearby, watching. She smiled and nodded. "Okay."

They walked down to the cafeteria and found Rubble and Zuma. Rubble, of course, was in line for food, while Zuma sat at a table, talking on the phone. "Alright, sounds good. Thanks." He hung up as Chase and Skye approached. "That was Ryder. He's going to send Scott over once we get home. Rocky's got a bit of work to do."

"Should he really be doing school work?" Skye asked. "He needs to rest."

"Honey," Chase said. "He's back in his room working on a project right now. I think a little school work won't hurt him." He sipped his coffee and a look of disgust appeared on his face. "Decaf?"