My Brettonio stories

Keep You Forever

Sylvie and Gabby were on the way to a call, and of course Gabby was driving. Which Sylvie had no problem with since she was busy texting Antonio.

Hey. Are we still on after shift?

Sylvie hit send and she smiled quietly to herself when a few seconds later, her phone signaled that she had a new text message.

Of course. I'll see you then. Be careful today.

Sylvie couldn't stop smiling which caused Gabby to glared at her. "You know, seeing you this happy over a text is unhealthy."

Sylvie laughed, shaking her head. "It's not a text I'm happy over, silly. It's who I'm texting. And what is waiting for me after shift. Just got to make it through this shift." Sylvie said as she placed her phone in her pocket.

Gabby was still glaring at her, but in a teasing way. "It really makes me sick knowing my brother is the reason for your happiness." She knew what that sounded like, so she was shaking her head. "No, I mean I love that my brother is making you happy. You deserve it, Sylvie. But it's sickening to me because that's my brother and" she shook her head, not finishing the sentence. And luckily they were on the scene.

"Don't worry Gabby, we're just both excited because we're both off tomorrow and can actually go out to breakfast tomorrow. And then we're grabbing the kids for a movie." Sylvie said as she opened the door and stepped out of the ambulance.

Gabby smiled and she nodded her head. She knew how tough it had to be to not always see him when she wanted to. Gabby didn't have that problem since she worked with her boyfriend. But she still sympathized for her best friend and brother.

They walked over to the patient, putting on gloves as they examined what was going on. As soon as they saw the patient, they knew it was something drug related. Gabby leaned down to the guy whose eyelids were drooping. "Sir, can you tell us what you're on so we can help?" She asked the guy.

The guy looked over at Gabby and Sylvie, but they could tell he was incoherent. Sylvie looked over at Gabby. "Let's just get in the ambo I can try to calm down his high." She suggested and Gabby nodded her head.

Since the guy was pretty skinny, they figured they could just walked him to the ambo. It was a little tough at first, but they dealt with heavier guys and they brought him over to the ambo and they both lifted him on the gurney.

Gabby looked over at Sylvie with a worried expression on her face. "I'll be fine. Just go."

"Fine. But you know since you are dating my brother now I have to look after you more than usual or he'll kill me." Gabby said to which Sylvie rolled her eyes to. But Gabby just shut the door and then ran to the driver's side of the ambo and got inside.

Sylvie looked down at the guy. "Okay, sir, please try to stay calm. I'm going to try my best to help you." Sylvie said as she leaned up and grabbed an IV. Once she stuck in it, she dug around looking for a medicine that would help him. She couldn't understand why people would do this to themselves.

After finding the medicine, she took it out of the package and put it in his IV. At first, nothing was happening. "Come on. Come on." She urged.

She thought it was working because the guy opened his eyes. But before she could react, the guy gripped her wrists in a harsh way. She bit down on her lip in pain. "Let go!" She managed to choke out in pain.

Gabby heard her and she was tempted to pull away but they were so close. "Brett!" She called out. "What is going on?"

But Sylvie couldn't say anything, she was not only scared but she was in pain. She knew it wasn't the guy doing this, but whatever she gave him must have gave him a bad reaction. "Just drive Dawson! Hurry!" She said, looking around for something to give this guy to relax. But with his hand on her wrists, she was out of luck.