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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 12:37 pm
"It's Grey.." he replied softly. "I'm sorry I can't really tell you much. I really don't remember anything else by my name Miss Darlene you don't have to apologize"
Wheeling her out and into the garden the warm sun and cool breeze felt nice upon his skin. For some odd reason he liked being outside, maybe he had a job that was outdoors. Coming accross the impressive large and beautiful garden he began to push her a little slower now so that they both could take in the beauty of this place.
"I love it here. For some reason it makes me feel at peace.." he added smiling a bit happily.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 12:47 pm
Darlene looked at the flowers. She wasn't going to be able to become old and have a garden now. "So you lost your memory." She commented. She knew why he was at the center now. "I lost my ability to walk." She didn't really know what she wanted to do with herself now. It was hard no being able to walk. When they stopped she reached out and touched a flower.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 12:58 pm
"Yes." he said softly to her wheeling Darlene up to a few flowers for her to reach. She seemed like a nice person. Not only that she was very preatty.
"You'll walk again... Don't give up ok?" he said to her in a kind tone. "I know! Let's be friends, I'm kind of new here and a bit scared myself. So having a friend to be with would be nice. I can wheel you wherever you want to go if you'd like. I don't mind I really don't have anything to do most of the time. " he smiled smelling a flower himself.
Grey liked this place and it was nice sharing it with someone else for a change. Ever since he was brought here Grey liked helping people. He just figured that maybe his job was helping people. Still he was at least glad to meet someone who felt the same way about their handicap.
"I hope you don't mind this place, we could always go somewhere else you'd like to go. I just kind of come here all the time." he said shyly. Grey was sort of quiet and never really talked to many people, yet oddly he didn't mind talking to Darlene, he liked it actually.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 1:15 pm
The doctors gave her a grim out look on if she would be able to walk again. She probably wasn't going to be able. "You can wheel me anywhere you want I don't mind, but the garden is really nice." She answered her escort. She saw a table with some chairs up ahead and pointed them out. It the man who was helping her. It was nice place to just sit and relax.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:19 pm
 Username: PrincessLeafra Name: Emma Age: 18 Why are you at the center?: She was shot several times though one bled out more than the others Crush/love?: none Pregnant?: not yet Children?: not yet.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:01 pm
Sirens could be heard as an ambulance pulled up to the emergency entrance. The paramedics brought out a young girl on a gurney and she was bleeding really badly and she was barely breathing. She had been shot on her side another in her back and the last one in her head. Her school uniform was covered in blood. She was in an alley way walking home from school when a guy pulled a gun out on her. She had started to run and she was shot. The bullet to the head caused bone fragments to hit the part of the brain that was linked to sight.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:05 pm
Grey wheeled her over to the table and moved a chair out of the way. Scooting her forward slowly he made sure she could breathe. Sitting next to her he looked up at the clouds.
"To be honest, I'm kind of afraid. What if I never remember anything? I don't think I could live the rest of my life in a fog.." he shuddered a little.
"The doctors told me that it would come back to me eventually. Still, what if it doesn't? Sorry I shouldn't be bothering you like this, I just haven't really talked to anyone since I got here." he said looking over at her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:38 pm
Dr. Olsen greeted the paramedics as they came in. "This is the rehab center. The hospital is around the corner." He told them. "This is no place for surgery." He added. "Did you're officials brief you." He added. The man was mad. His patients were already recovering and he didn't need to cause them to go back into depressions that they working their way through.
Darlene smiled and touched his hand by putting hers on top. "It's okay." She told him with a smile. "Even if you don't remember, or you do, I will always be your friend." She told him. He just needed a little cheering up. She lift up her hand and curled all but her pinkie into a fist. "Pinkie Promise. We tell each other when we are having issues."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:45 pm
angelmage99 Dr. Olsen smiled at the nurse before man. He was knew here as well. "I'm Dr. Olsen. Pleasure to meet you." He told the man. He wanted the people who were staying here to know that he was here to help them and by having them know his name that meant they could call for him. Nurse you have a stain on your dress. Let's change your clothes. Follow me I know where the extra dresses are." He told the young woman. Anna looked down to see her pen had started running and the ink was soaking through her uniform. "Oh no! Why now of all times?!?!" She whined. She had felt like the world was ending,except he was going to help her find a spare outfit. That meant they could be alone. She didn't dare continue that train of thought for fear of doing something that would embarrass herself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:46 pm
"We were just there the hospital has no room. For some odd reason there have been a lot of shootings today. We can get her stabilized if you can get us a room." One of the doctor's ran from the hospital. He was to remove the bullets from the girl. Emma opened her eyes. All she could see were blurry figures but that last thing she saw was Dr. Olsen before her vision finally failed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:06 pm
"Pinky Promise." he replied wrapping his pinky with hers. Crying a little he stood up, moved her wheelchair in front of him and bent over to give her a warm hug. "Thank you..I promise to help you as much as you can. Heck maybe we can play a cardgame or something." he said letting go and smiling down at her. His pinky still wrapped around hers.
"Do you have any hobbies?" he happily asked now moving a chair to sit in front of her, so she could look at him face to face. "Any dreams? Sorry I'm just so curious..I've never had a friend before..well not that I can remember anyway." he said blushing shyly. Grey felt so helpless but he was glad she wouldn't stop being his friend because of his amnesia.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:18 pm
Darlene smiled as he held onto her pinkie. Her heart skipped a bit on how long he held on. "I used to play softball all the time and swim as well. I like also watching movies." She answered him about what she did for fun. "As for my dreams I want to own my one business one day. I was thinking about some type of media store." She told him what she wanted to do.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:50 pm
Dr. Olsen stepped aside. She really needed to be bandaged and change of clothing to make her a little more comfortable. "Room 245 is empty. I'll be up their soon with some medication and bandages along with some clothing to put her in." The man repsonded he then turned and grabbed a cart He walked to a supply closest. If any doctor was on top of everything and he was good when his hand. "Have a nurse clean up any blood. He also grabbed a stitch kit. She would need to stitch her up to make sure no more blood came out.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:54 pm
The doctor ran in with paramedics to the room. The doctor was able to remove the bullets and was able to stabilize her. That was when he noticed something she looked like the daughter of one of the CEO's of the one of the Fortune 500 companies. A nurse came in as was told and started to clean up the girl of any blood though the side wound would not stop bleeding.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:20 pm
 Username: Nykromantyk Name: Brendall Valkov Age: 17 Why are you at the center?: in the midist of saving half a dozen orphans from a buring building he ended up with a few deep gashes, and third degree burn that covers his left side from his chin to his waist Crush/love?: none yet Children?: none yet
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