Bruise (Completed)

It's my job

Cam took the day off of the new movie, called "Once Upon A Time In Neverland" he plays Peter Pan. I had an offer to be Windy but I refused because I'm a doctor. Anyways the reason why Cam took a day off is because the kids wanted him and he didn't want to leave them alone with Jacob and Nash. Not that we don't trust then, but Cam is getting very overprotective after what has been happening. And I don't blame him. Right now I was making my rounds around the hospital to check on the patients that Were already here. Just then a 16 year old boy came running in with his a little girl in his arms while he was a limping.

"Help! Someone help!" the boy screamed through the hospital.

Dr. Smith and I ran towards the boy.

"What happened?" Smith took the girl out of the boy's arms.

"I was driving my sister, Katie, to her dance practice, a-and a car ran into us. He hit the side of the car, Ka-Katie wouldn't wake up!" The boy was hyperventilating.

Katie, the girl, had a gash down her head and her elbow looked broken. The boy was bleeding at the knee through his ripped jeans. He also had small cuts around his face. Prob from the glass.

"Dallas I'll take the girl you take him" Smith was already taking off down the hall way

"Is she gonna be okay!?" The boy had tears running down his face.

"She is in the best care. Now come with me and I'll take a look at your knee." I pointed at his knee.

At first he hesitated before saying okay. I take him to a room and he sat down. I ripped his jeans a little more open to take a better look.

"Okay you look like you have glass in your knee. I'm gonna have to remove it and stitched up. Okay?" I grab a pair of pliers.

The boy nodded. I could tell he was scared.

"So tell me. What's your name?" I start to remove the glass.

"Peter." He jumped a little from the removal of the glass.

"I like your name. My husband is staring in a movie and he is peter pan."

"What's your husband's name.." he calmed down a little.

"Cameron Dallas." I put the pliers

"Bailey Dallas?" He smiled a little.

"Heard of me?" I chuckled and grabbed a needle and thread.

"Yeah. You stared in Titanic as Rosa and Cameron was Jack." He knew his movies. "Why didn't you keep staring in movies?"

"Well." I started stitching his knee. "I'm not the wrong to be in the spot light. I picked saving lives then being famous. It was also easier on my kids. Not being surrounded by lights their whole life."

"You got kids?"

"Yup" I smiled. "I got twins who are five, Ava and Isaac, a four year old named Hope, and a two year old named Gabriel." I cut the sting and wrapped his knee.

"Do you see them often?"

"As much as I can. There mostly with their aunt's and uncle's." I sigh and cleaned his cuts on his face.

Just then an old man ran into the room.

"You!" be pointed at Peter.

Peter hid behind me. A strong built guy is hiding behind me.

"How dare you run away from me! Where's Kaite?!" the man said angry reaching for Peter.

"Excuse me who are you!" I slap his hand away and put my arm in front of Peter.

"Get out of my way girl." the man tried to reach for Peter again but I grabbed his arm.

"Peter what's going on?" I hold a good grip on the man.

"Please! Please don't let him take us! He hits us and throughs us around!" Peter started crying.

"Sir get out I'm not done caring for Peter!" I let go of his arm

Just as I was about to turn around to continue with Peter's wounds I feel pain in the back of my head. The man has a hold of my hair. He threw me across the room and into a tray of tools.

"Dallas!" Peter screamed as the man grabbed onto his arm

I stood up and rushed towards the man and wrapped my arms around his waist tackling him. He fell to ground making a loud thump.

"Peter go find Dr. Smith! Check room 543!" I punch the man in the face.

Peter ran out of the room and came back a few minutes later with Smith. Smith wrapped his arms around my waist and threw me off the man and called the cops. Peter rushed towards me and wrapped his arms around me laying his head on my chest crying.

"Don't let me go back! We weren't going to dance he was beating is!" I held onto Peter.

The cops came and arrested the man. They said he would be charged.

"Smith?" I called for him still holding Peter.

"Dallas. Your head." he points to my forehead.

"I'm fine how's Katie?"

"Broken elbow and concussion. She'll be okay" Smith rubs Peter's back.

"Thank you!" Peter swiches over to Smith hugging him.

"What's gonna happen to them?" I whisper in Smith ear

"Adoption..." Smith rubs Peter's back more.

"Thank you!" Peter says on more time.

"It's my job kiddo" Smith smiles

"And mine" I make it into a group up.

"Lets stitch your head up Dallas." Smith pulls away

I nod