Dillon Quartermaine General Hospital Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath in and walked closer to him with a smile on my face. "Hey Dillion." I gave him a quick hug while I felt him briefly rubbing my spine. Once I pulled myself away from him, I noticed that Dillion kept his stare at Gage. "You've met Gage." I gestured. Dillion nods and smiled. "Nice to see you again, man." He says while he gave Gage a quick hug. "Same here." Gage answers. Dillion looked away and stared at me. "How's Monique?" He asks.

DJ greeted as he approached them, his wife quickly held their son while he attended to the lady. "Hello, welcome to HillsBay General Hospital. How can I help you this morning?" "We are here for Levon, he was in an accident three days ago, we are friends of the family." DJ tried to sound convincing as well as stronger than he had actually appeared to look, he didn't want to break down, his son needs him to be strong for both of them at this time. Dylon on the other hand could feel tears beginning to brim in the corners of his eyes yet again for what felt like the hundredth time that morning since the police had first shown up in his house and all the while they rode to the hospital.

Dillon tagged along with Drake in to the Dungeons. Drake did not find any malicious thoughts in Dillon's eyes, so he let him tag along. "Did he opened his mouth?" Drake asked Dale. "No, we tortured him and he even fainted a couple of times with pain. But he refused to open his mouth." Dale revealed. Drake looked at Dhari, who is bloody and is barely concious. "Bring hot salt water along with black pepper powder" Drake ordered a guard.

She had to protect him. Dillon sat on a hard-concrete shelf covered with a thin layer of foam. His elbows propped on his knees, his head fell forward, in shock from what he'd seen and what he'd done. Damn it! He knew he hadn't cut open Hawkins, but he did upset a murder scene, eliminating possible clues to the real killer. He knew better.

"The surgery's about to start. Where are you?!" "What surgery?" I froze. Before the holiday break, I'd worked overtime for days clearing my schedule. There shouldn't have been a single case left. His voice snapped with anger. "The heart patient admitted a few days ago. Dillon said he had something to handle and passed the case to you while he's on leave. Can at least one of you be reliable?!" I laughed. Dillon was an intern who ran errands. He wasn't even qualified to assist in surgery. But he loved playing hotshot, so he pushed to get on the operating table.

“Yeah.” “I could ask the nurse to get you a cathete---” “No.” *** The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky and the sky was aglow with bright city lights. With the peaceful midnight lulling every creature to sleep, Gray Stewart, as well, slept soundly in her room. With careful movements, Dillon turned the door knob open. When he opened the door, his eyes met with the other guard in a crew haircut sitting on a chair just outside with earphones plugged on his ears.

I don't want him dead, she cried inwardly as she followed Biggie and Matthew into his house. Matthew asked Biggie to take Dillion to the guest room and Biggie did. Biggie laid him there and left afterwards. "Okay let's see" Matthew said taking a sit beside Dillion on the bed. Shawna stood at the other side of the bed, her eyes fixed on Dillion, tears still pouring out from her eyes. Matthew untied the cloth around his shoulder and inspected the injury. He brought out the necessary instrument needed to treat him after inspecting the wound. He treated him and due to the fact that Dillion had lost a lot of Dillion, he called the hospital and ordered for Dillion's particular blood type be brou

I could sense my father's scent in the room where the patients were being treated, but it was too faint since there were many herbs in the elder healer's abode. I pulled Dillon into the room because I couldn’t see him clearly, but my heart pounded really hard as I realized Dillon's appearance. He was covered in blood that didn't belong to him, though he had a few bruises on his face as if there had been a fight just before I woke up. "Lev... He... He asked us to go—you are no longer safe here," he said with a trembling tone as he helped me put on the cloak he was holding. "There's no more time, Dillon—the tribespeople are coming with the new alpha," the elder healer said nervously as she han

Killian noticed him from afar. When he got to where they stood, he looked at the name on the door. He instantly grabbed the door handle, about to twist it open but Killian caught his hand midway. “Killian Grafton?” Just then, the door to the ward opened and the doctors and nurses stepped out. Their forehead's were covered with beads of sweat. “She's awake now...” Danim pushed pass the doctor before he could complete his words. He stormed into the room, his eyes falling on the girl on the bed who had a gauze wrapped around her right shoulder.

EPISODE 4: (THE DAYS AHEAD) Dillion had drunk down his last swallow and was now pouring another round for himself before thinking of Sai laying in bed. So he dropped the glass cup and left his bar to the room where the nurse and doctor were administering drip to her. The doctor sensed his presence and looked up at him. "How is she?" Dillion asked. The doctor shook his head