"Hello, I am happy to inform you that Isabella's surgery went successfully. Now there is something I need to inform you with." The doctor says, as we all looked at each other, worried.
"What is it? Is she okay?" I asked him, worried.
"She's fine, it's just that the ansthegoloist noticed as he was giving her the ansthesia, she was trying to fight to stay awake. We do not know why and she was taking a long time counting backwards. She got to around seven before she fell unconscious but she should've gotten to around nine before she fell unconsious." The doctor explained, we looked at each other, yeah even when she falls asleep like watching a movie, she's out like a light. That's not like her to fight to keep awake.
"That's not like her, and she doesn't have a hard time counting backwards." I say.
"Do you have any idea what it could've been?" The doctor asked me.
"She could've been thinking about something but I don't really know." I say.
"Okay, we taped her eyes shut before her surgery, her eyes will still be taped shut until she wakes up, just get the nurse to slowly take the tapes off her eyes. She also has two tubes going into her nose, to help to her breathe. The nurses are taking her to the recovery room, she will be brought back to her hospital room in 45 minutes or an hour after she wakes up but we don't fully expect her to wake up. The nurses will take her blood pressure. She may feel groggy and drowsey from the general ansthesia, she may also feel sick or want to vomit, the nurses may offer her medicine and she may have a sore throat or dry mouth, her temperature will also be taken." The doctor explained about Izzy's early stages of recovery. I want to see Izzy now.
"Can we see her?" I asked him.
"Yes you can." He says, as we got up and went to see Izzy in the recovery room, we had to take loads of turns and go up a lift and a couple of stairs but we got there. We saw the reception desk. We went over there.
"Hello, we came here to see Isabella Green." I say to the receptionist.
"Ahh yes, follow me, I'll show you where she is." The receptionist says, as we started to follow her, I was really nervous to see Izzy, if I have to be honest, Cubby was walking right behind me.
"Here she is, nurse this is Isabella's friends that came here to see her." The receptionist says, as we walked over to Izzy's side. Wow, she doesn't really look like herself. Her eyes were taped shut. She tubes up her nose. She had an IV in her hand but she was still sleeping. See I told her she wouldn't wake up during her surgery. She was really peaceful during her sleep. I smiled as I started to stroke her hair. I held her hand as Izzy started to wake up from the general ansthesia. I stroked her forehead.
"There she is..." I say, as I smiled. She looked at me groggy with a groggy smile.
"She's waking up." Cubby gasped as he noticed that she was waking up.
"Aww, our angel is waking up..." Skully says. She is an angel while sleeping. She had trouble opening her eyes due to them being taped shut. Poor Izzy, the nurse took the tapes off her eyes. Izzy was slowly fluttering her eyes open and close as she was groaning since she will be very tired. She looked around the room, she looked at me, then at Cubby, then at Skully, and then at the nurse.
Izzy's POV
I opened my eyes groggily as I started groaning, where am I? I thought I was supposed to have surgery. Everyone started to look at me, worried but also relieved at the same time. I felt Jake was holding my hand and was stroking my forehead.
"There she is..." Jake says while smiling. I looked at him with a smile but I was very groggy and tired.
"She's waking up." Cubby gasped...wait, huh? Did I fall or something? As I'm pretty sure I was supposed to have surgery.
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Pixie Dust Away
General FictionThe crew is excited that they can use Pixie Dust all day but Izzy falls over and she loses all of her pixie dust. Will she be okay? (This is my own version)