Doctor Who And Amy Pond 소설 & 이야기

One of the doctors asked calmly, trying to defuse the situation. Amy didn't answer, just moved beside his bed and all the staff pivoted towards the door. "She is his sister. It's ok." I nodded to them, but they knew nothing about this was ok. "He should rest." One of the doctors said as they left the room. "He's alive, Amy." I moved to wrap my arm around her, leaning my head to her shoulder. "I know." Her voice was shaky then tears rapidly fell from her eyes. She didn't move or make a sound. She just stood there, silently crying as she watched him.

Reynolds put his hands on her shoulders from behind and whispered to her. "Darling, you'll be fine, it's just a little bit of discoloration, it'll go back to normal trust me". Amy looked up at him, this was the first time in weeks he had been this close to her let alone touched her. She shrugged his hands off and stood up, "thank you doctor, I really appreciate all your help" Reynolds shook the doctor and they walked out of the hospital.

I shrugged, then I went to sit on Sandy’s bed after checking on her and found her watching the scene with interest. “So tell me, doctor, why are you here in my cell in the middle of the night and not visiting your sweet Lola instead?”

Did Amy not remember the colour of her daughter's eyes or other features? I know Dorothy’s mother would have recognised our daughters. I had watched my first mate suck in every inch of our daughter, memorising every last detail. If only she could see our little girl now. Or maybe Amy was teetering on the edge, and unlike Neah, she couldn’t make it back. Somehow trapped, hovering between life and death. Indy is the first to slip through the narrow door, and Amy follows her as she starts humming again. “Guys, you need to see this!” Indy calls out.

No one could live up to that amount of loyalty. I didn't tell them what I just had to do. Best not to worry them about the vampires until we've won this battle. Once everyone has gathered in the our pack house, I'll get the Alphas and Betas together and we'll figure this out. I know I put us in a bit of a pickle with the them but Amy doesn't have much time and I feel so guilty for leaving her behind, but I really had no choice. I get back to the hospital wing and see Doc in Kalis room looking over her. She has gotten must of the tubes off of her and looks to be gaining some color back. I walk in and nod to Doc, "So how long do you see this taking her to recover."

“Mamaw’s over the moon. She thinks Venus is some kind of angel.” “Maybe she is,” Amy said softly, eyes distant. I took a bite of chicken and forced myself to chew, though my throat felt like sandpaper. I didn’t taste much, but I knew the act mattered. If I collapsed, Loria would feel it when she woke up. I had to stay solid—for both of us. Doc Hathaway returned just as the tray was being cleared. She stepped in, still in scrubs, hair now in a bun that had clearly been redone at least twice since I last saw her.

“Her name is Amy just like your past lover. Turns out that she is an orphan. She was raised by one doctor in town. They call his name Kimbro.” I couldn't stop myself from interrupting. “Who is Kimbro?” “The man who raised her.” Kenny replied. “Continue.” “OK, Kimbro is a doctor by profession. He works and lives near the valley. Don't worry, I got the address. Kimbro has no kids and he seemingly adopted Amy as his child.” “So that's it?” I asked. “Yeah. The men didn't want to tell me too much about her. They almost tagged me strange.” Kenny said.

added Amy. “It seems you are a better doctor than the one she went to,” said Ryder. Amy looked at Brooklyn excitedly. “Brooks, show us the prescription that the doctor gave you,” said Amy, making Brooklyn’s jaws drop with panic. “Brooks, it really doesn’t matter whether it’s a bug or pregnancy. We can only take care of you if you tell us what exactly happened,” said Brandon at last. “Yes, true,” said Ryder. “Exactly, I’m three years older than you. I can help you in every way. I can be your agony aunt,” said Amy, making Brooklyn laugh.

I exhaled as he walked away from me. “Wyatt,” Dominic turned to his guards, “ready a car to take the doctor away.” “Yes, sir.” The young Alpha moved towards the separate part of his room where stood a giant bed frame carved of dark wood. Nothing ostentatious, bur still fit for a king. He began to unbutton his shirt, with slight reactions where the material stuck to his wounds. I realized I was staring and forced myself to look away. I weighed the option of going home, but I didn’t trust this stubborn patient to take care of himself.

He glanced at Amelia, then at Leo, and smiled politely. “You’re his guardian?” the doctor asked. “Yes,” Amelia replied, straightening in her chair. The doctor’s eyes lit up with recognition. “Oh… I know you. Ms. Amelia Stone of Blackwood Enterprises. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you face to face.” Amelia gave a small smile, though worry still clouded her expression. “The pleasure’s mine, Doctor. But please what’s wrong with Leonardo?” The doctor flipped open the folder and pulled out a sheet of paper. “From the medical charts here and if you’ll just take a look at the X-ray you’ll see this.” He walked to the light board on the wall, clipped the film up, and switched on the light.