Blood Chart Homestuck Novels & Stories

"Is that what you’re calling it now, Edward? Because the lab results say something else entirely." Edward’s eyes shifted to me. They were cold. Predatory. "You. You should have stayed in the water, Scott. You're a ghost. Act like one." "I'm the ghost that has your medical charts." I tossed the tablet onto the desk. It slid across the polished wood, stopping inches from his hand. "Take a look at the toxicity levels. Specifically the marrow density and the silver-reactive proteins." "What is this?" Edward didn't touch the screen.

She looked at me first, then at the four guys crowded around my bed. Ethan stood closest, arms crossed, jaw locked. Luca leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, his eyes never left me. Dante sat on the plastic chair, elbows on his knees with clenched fists. Eli hovered by the window, fingers tapping fast against his thigh. “We have the final test results,” Doctor Harris said. “Raven’s body is rejecting the multiple bonds. Four alpha bonds on one omega is unheard of. Her system can’t handle the strain.”

Mango's heart couldn't help but skip a beat when she heard Nathaniel's question. Is there really something wrong with me? "Harris looked at them and whispered, ""Yes, your blood is a little abnormal. Bettany is an expert in this area. Take a look.""" "Bettany took the data and glanced at it. She quickly exchanged a look with Nathaniel and whispered, ""I need to channel out her blood as soon as possible. This thing is contagious.""" What is it?

“The first set of test results are in.” Scarlet sat up straighter. “And?” “Well, your haemoglobin levels are quite low. You’re severely anaemic. Blood sugar is also low. And your blood pressure… borderline hypotension.” Scarlet blinked, stunned. “That can’t be right. I’m... I’m a doctor. I would have noticed.” Dante looked at her, frustrated. “You’re also the worst patient. You skip meals, overwork yourself, and barely sleep.” Scarlet groaned, rubbing her forehead. “Unbelievable.”

She said and he shook his head again. " The sickness is getting worse!" She exclaimed. Dr. Bart knocked on the door. " Come in!" Alexia replied harshly. Her face softened when she saw him. Please tell me it's good news, she prayed. Dr. Bart maintained a poker face, " His overall blood levels and other electrolytes are low. I would suggest he is brought to the hospital for further observation." Dr. Bart said. " Is that all you found?" " For now." He replied and turned to Stiles, "You will have to follow me."

It has been a very long time since I had fresh human blood as I only use animal blood, but I think I need it right now. Returning, she places a world chart on the floor. She takes the brush she found in Hailey’s bathroom and takes some hair from it. Placing the hair in a bowl, she takes a knife and makes a small cut into her palm, squeezing the blood into the bowl. Mixing the blood and the hair in the bowl, she chants, then she takes her blood-shocked hand and holds it over the chart, letting the blood drip onto it. We waited but nothing was happening. The blood just lay there, it did not move.

Then he starts pulling up information with numbers and letters that start scrolling in rapid succession on the screen that he’s looking at. “Flash it up on the big screen, Everett,” Kaylani says, and with a push of a button, what Doc is looking at is on display for Kaylani and I to see. “Dehydration, malnourishment, low red blood count, high white blood count,” Kaylani sighs as she reads the information that is scrolling on the screen. “None of that sounds good,” I say. “No, she’s either too low or too high in nearly every point of her blood work,” Everett confirms.

“Figured.” “I cast a spell on it because elemental mercury can’t be removed just by puking and defecating. It needs Chelation therapy, medicine, dialysis, or surgery. It’s a plus point that he’s not human. He healed fast. He must have consumed a little amount otherwise.” Zarah shrugged. “He could be dead by now.” I looked up when tears welled my eyes. I knocked again when the bathroom seemed silent, but I could still feel his struggle and constant groaning.

I asked eagerly. “Not exactly,” Garth said. “Okay, right, he’ll have the dormant gene, but if he doesn’t turn then it’s all cool,” I said enthusiastically. “There’s one problem,” Bruce said hesitantly. “If I take the serum on a steady basis it may change my DNA a little.” “And?” I urged. “I might not be a slayer anymore,” he said. “Shit!” I spat. “I know,” Bruce sighed. “What happens if you only take it at the time of a full moon?” Shen asked.

“So tell me, Anna, if I do leave, are you planning to drive yourself home?” “Of course. I'm fine now!” “Not according to this you're not.” Picking up her chart, he skimmed his eyes down it; not like a normal person, though, Anna noted. Normal people squinted at charts upside down, made sure no one was looking as they tried to decipher what had been written, but Cedric Blackwood, damn him. He was holding the chart and reading it authoritatively as if he were the blessed consultant. “It says here that you're underweight, dehydrated and your blood pressure's way too high.”