Novel & Cerita General Hospital Fan Fiction

She seemed to taunt me, saying, "Look what kind of a man you've loved for eight years." I deserved my bad ending. Could ghosts feel dizzy? In a moment of distraction, when I opened my eyes again, I found myself in the hospital. In the hospital room, Debby weakly leaned against the head of the bed, casting a worried glance at Arvin. "I'm sorry to trouble you to come all the way here in the middle of the night. I'm safe now. It's just that I don't know many people in this city. You are the only one I thought of, so..."

Dorian turned to face the tall white building ahead, his eyes lingering on it with a strange expression. The hospital. The very place where so much between us had begun. Where I had first felt that sharp sting of jealousy toward his friend. Where I had spiraled into a PTSD episode. Where I had run through these halls with him unconscious in my arms. So much goddamn history wrapped in antiseptic walls and fluorescent light. “We need to see the doctor now. It’s all for your health,” I said, lowering my voice after Xavier exited the car. Dorian’s chest rose and fell in a long sigh before he glanced at me. “Caspian, is there something you aren’t telling me?”

GISELLE My time at the hospital wasn't great, especially after Waylon left. The staff would be around me, looking at me and poking me and doing all sorts of annoying things to me. I had always hated hospitals, and being in one for such an extended amount of time was slowly starting to grind on my nerves.

She gasped as she realised where he must be. She remembered when she was about twelve that she had fell very sick with a fever and had to be hospitalised. She frowned as she watched her father's pacing. Remembering back now she was never told the reason for her illness or what caused it, the only other thing that stood out in her memory now with everything she now knew about herself was that same day she had got her first period. She had never made the connection, why woudl she? But now, an ominous feeling was creeping up the back of her spine as she watched her father stop pacing and turn to face the doctor, Theta James Cartwright, a general surgeon under the Greenstone Pack that worked in

SIENNA’S POV “What are you watching?” Grandma Jo barely spared me a glance before turning her focus back to the television. The lack of warmth in her demeanour almost discouraged me. But I held the plate firmer and walked fully into the living room. “General hospital,” she finally replied. There was a pause and she looked me dead in the eye, “it's been running since 1963, amazing right?” “Very,” I replied genuinely, chuckling. “And you've been watching it since then?”

She got pregnant the first or second time we ever had sex. “I know you’ll do the right thing,” he replies. “Just don’t hurt her. I’ll be forced to take her side, you know.” I laugh, suddenly seeing a bit more into why Jacob freaked out so much. It’s not just about the betrayal of the unspoken bro-code, but the fear of things becoming awkward between us if Alyson and I don’t work out. “I’d want you to.” We reach the end of the hall and stop, looking at the map of the hospital tacked to the wall by the elevators. This place is small and dated. I’d hate working here after being in a big and busy hospital full of the newest medical equipment.

what the fuck happened to me Oh wait I got hit by a dodge ball, I didn't even know who threw the ball at me but I can't say I wasn't expecting this the moment when Noah's team won their opponents. " Fuck " I hiss out in pain as I try to get up from the bed. " Hey, you are up " Maya says and then taps Gen who was taking a nap. " You shouldn't try to get up " Gen says and helps me to lay back down on the bed " I hate hospitals " I frown and stare at the ceiling. " Trust me, we all do " Gen states and smiles. " I will surely kill her if I get my hands on her " maya says with anger.

THE GATEKEEPER {Playlist Suggestion: "Wait" by M83 / "Exit Music (For A Film)" by Radiohead} ~CHELSEA POV~ The hospital smelled clean and expensive. This wasn't the busy emergency room where I had stayed up late with Chase. This was the fancy part of Mercy General. The floors were shiny. The lights were soft. It was very quiet. But the fear tasted the same.

Ghost: “Good. Perhaps this will help you remember what you’re really like when the facade falls away. I’ve always had a knack for revealing hidden truths. See you soon.” I snorted. He sounded like a real prick... •───⋅☾ ☽⋅───• I arrived at the hospital, my mind still with what was going to happen tonight. The sterile smell of antiseptic hit me as I stepped through the doors, my heart tightening. Fliss was here for her dialysis, and seeing her always brought me back to reality, no matter how dark my own thoughts were. I walked down the familiar corridor to the dialysis unit, where the soft hum of machines and the murmur of medical staff fell on my ears.

Please. *...*...*...*...*...*... The bus takes forever. Lily’s laying limp in my arms, her fever refusing to break. Fuck, I should have known. I shouldn’t have left her with our mother. I stroke her hair and keep whispering to her, “I’ve got you, I’ve got you, you’re okay, baby.” The General hospital is a mess: There are so many sick people that the place is practically full. I clutch Lily tighter and head to the reception.