Across the Fence

Part 2

Heads up, I know Thor wasn't filmed in London, but for fanfic purposes, please just go with it. It's my story, I can do whatever I want! 😜 Lol

Tom

Chris H and I were doing a particularly physical scene, when he accidentally pushes me to hard, causing me to fall and hit a prop with my head. I lay flat on my back moaning.

"Come on you pussy, get up." Chris says, laughing at me, until he spots the good amount of blood gushing from my forehead.

"Oh shit, Tom you're bleeding, a lot!" I grumble at him.

"Ya think? I say sarcastically. Chris rolls his eyes at me, and calls for the medic on set. The medic takes one look at me, and tells me I will need stitches. I beg the medic to take care of it himself, because I hate hospitals, but to no avail, he insisted I needed to go.

Chris volunteered to drive me, and I complained the whole way there. Chris started to get annoyed with me.

"Mate, if you don't shut up, your forehead won't be the only thing bleeding." I stare him down.

"You would kick a man when he's down, really?" I ask teasingly.

"You bet, now shut it." I laugh at him, and silently suffer the rest of the drive.

When Chris and I walk up to the receptionist to check in, she looks at both of us, and giggles like a teenager.

"You're Thor and Loki." She announces, clapping her hands.

"Yes, I need to check in, I'm not Loki, just Tom." I sigh, I'm so glad I changed out of my custom, or I may have never been taken seriously.

"Yes, of course Mr. Hiddleston, I just need you to fill out this paper work, and you will be called back shortly." I nod and take a seat in the waiting area.

I barely had time to fill in my name, when I was called back. The nurse showed me to one of the examine rooms. Once she finished with my vitals and entering a bunch of things in the computer, she left me alone to wait for the doctor to come in.

A few mintues later there is a knock on the door, and to my surprise Ashley, my neighbour walks in.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She laughs, then gives me a dirty look.

"I work here Tom." She says in a condescending tone. I stare at her in disbelief, out of all the doctors in this hospital, I have to get her.

"Now, what did you do to yourself?" She asks, taking the towel off my wound to examine it.

"Ouch! It hurts, don't touch it." She shakes her head in irration.

"Oh quit being a baby, you need a couple of stitches, not a leg amputated. I give her a evil smirk.

"No shit, But it still hurts." She smiles at me like she is taking joy in my pain.

"I think we need to put about four stitches in, but you will probably still have a scar." I look at her, like a she's a crazy person.

"I'm an actor, I can't have a scar on my face." Ashley looks at me with a pout on her lips.

"Aww poor baby, and your poor perfect face, well maybe you need to buff up some, so you don't get pushed around by your co-stars, huh, Greenbean." I throw an evil look her way, but she ignores it, and tells me her and the nurse will be right back.

When she returns, she is holding a needle as long as her arm, well at least it seemed that large. She takes out an alcohol swab and begins to clean my wound. I pull my head back from her.

"Goddamnit, that stings, you could have warned me." She tries to hide a laugh, and pulls my head back towards her.

"Do you really have no pain threshold? Jesus, Tom, that's just a little alcohol, what are you going to do, when I put this into your head?" She asks, holding the needle up in front of my face. I begin to feel dizzy just looking at it.

"Watch out, he's going down." That's all I hear then everything goes black.

When I wake up, I'm laying on the table, looking up at Ashley, who is finishing up stitching my head.

"You didn't even wait for me to wake up before you stitch me up?" She shakes her head.

"It was much more peaceful that way." I clench my jaw.

"Well, are you finished then?"

"Yes, I am, my nurse will give you instructions, then you are free to go." I nod and sit up, as Ashley walks out of the room.

Ashley

Candy, my nurse walks out of Tom's room, with him in toe, she smiles sweetly at him, looking at him all googly eyed. I roll my eyes, thinking why do women go insane over him, he's such and ass, and he's not even that good looking, well maybe a little good looking, but still an ass!