Hm…Yeah, I imagine ya have, doc…*”You’ll be gettin’ outta here soon, right, Ma?” He asks with a hint of desperation in his tone. “Right??”*
*”But don’t worry so much …. It happens to everyone I’m sure …” The doctor smiles, “Al though ….. um, I’ll have to speak to you .. in private … I don’t want the poor guy to hear this ..” He whispers to you* …..*”Delilah just looks at him for a minute or two and sighs silently “The doctors are not sure of it, dear. Robert really did … stab me deep ….”*
*nods* Yeah…Well, he did have a pretty traumatic experience with a hospital, once, so I don’t blame ‘im. *”M—Ma..” Buddy frowns, looking at her with sad eyes. “Don’t be sayin’ stuff like that…”*
*The doctor frowns from the response and turns his head towards the exit “Did he …….? That’s too bad ….. I had my fair share of traumatic experiences with hospitals … its what made me a doctor, really …”* *”Oh hush, sugarcube ….. you don’t need to object. I’m just happy that I got to see my baby …” She smiles as a stray tear goes down her cheek*
….*sighs, looking down* My poor babe…*”…Uh-huh…” Buddy mutters in a quiet little voice, only just above a whisper*
*the doctor puts his hand on your shoulder with a soft smile on his face “It is often common for teenagers to have a phobia of hospitals … he just needs some time to calm down”* …….*”Buddy, as much as it pains me to say this but …. maybe it wasn’t such a good idea that I came here … I put you all in such great danger …. including having you to become so worried about me …” Delilah says, looking down in great shame*
*frowns, but nods in an understanding way* Okay, Henry. *After a couple moment’s hesitation, Buddy carefully approaches her*
*once I slowly walk myself out of the room I start to make a fifty yard dash towards the exit as I start to hyperventilate a bit* ……….G—Gh … *reaches outside and tries to catch my breath* … g—-god … fuckin’ building …. *shivers* …..*As soon as Buddy gets closer, Delilah gently takes Buddy’s hand gently into hers “Do not think I am ashamed of you, baby doll … you did what you had to do …” She softly says as she pets his hand, “As a mother should … I’ll always love you and wouldn’t think any less of ya. He caused both of us such long-term misery … I suppose that’s how fate works sometimes ..”*
Mm….*keeping a firm hold on you, still concerned* *Buddy swallows harshly, feeling like he’s got something caught in his throat, the feelings of anxiety rushing back to him all at once*
………. I … uh ……..uhm … think I’m gonna … wait outside …. like .. outside the hospital outside ….*steps back a bit* …*”Buddy …. come here, sugarcube …..” Delilah makes a “come here” gesture with her fingers while Arnie lets go as he is curious to know*
*sighs softly, giving you a gentle nudge with my nose* Hnnmm….*”Yeah? Heh…~ Well, ya don’t hafta worry ‘bout him, now.” Buddy lowers his gaze to the ground, starting to shiver “He ain’t gonna be botherin’ us no more…”*
I—I’m f-fine, P-Pat … r-really …….. *shivers, obviously lying* …..J-just peechy …… *”Gone?” Arnie looks up at Buddy with a curious gaze, “What do you mean gone?” “………………..” Delilah pauses for a good minute, “I’m sure it was for the best ….”*
Mm…I know, baby. I know…*”…Aww~~” Buddy wraps Arnie in a loving embrace, then looks over at Delilah, his smile fading. “H-hi, Ma…”*
M—mph …… *clings closer to you as I close my eyes and tries to think of something else* ……………..h-hm ………*”Hello, sweet heart~” She smiles, “Don’t worry about my flesh wound~ The doctor says I’ll make a full recovery …. so, don’t be sad, darlin~ Yer mama doesn’t want you to be sad over little ol’ me …” “We both we’re so worried about you …” Arnie nuzzles against Buddy protectively. “Well, specifically you, Arnie~ Hmhm~”*
*”Hey, babes.” Buddy manages a small, wavering smile, but having a anxious and woeful look in his eyes*….*hugs you tightly, looking up at you with a concerned expression*
I-I’m fine, babes ……….. hospitals make me nervous … is all ……. *breathing fast but quietly at the same time* …………….. *”Oh, Buddy!” Arnie runs up to him and hugs him so tightly. “Heh~ I thought you would never come, sugarcube … otherwise I thought Arnie was going to have a heart attack …” Delilah smiles weakly*
Thank you…*following after him, staying close to you*
………… *holds you close to me seeing doctors inside of other rooms having to put the bed cloth over the passed patient* ………………*my eyes grow wide and I swallow hard* M—mgh ……..*”And here she is …” The doctor opens the door revealing Arnie and Delilah inside. “Buddy!!!” Arnie exclaims with pure joy, wiping the tears from his eyes*
*gives him a little wave, smiling softly* Hi, doc. We, uhh…*”We’re here to see Delilah Repperton. My mom.” Buddy explains in a calm, but sad tone*
Y-Yeah ….. U-um, shes here right? ….. *”Oooh, Of course. She came in here with your spouse I believe, um, Arnie Cunningham is it?”* .. Yeap! That’s him alright … *”Well, visiting hours just started so, follow me please ..” The doctor says as he leads us to the room*
“The Gentleman’s Guide to Amputation”
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