Conner blinked. "You're strong." He mumbled. "Hey, if you want to save your legs or whatever, you wouldn't want to move, which you probably would, because whatever that doctor lady's about to do is probably gonna hurt, and you'll probably move. But if you keep kicking off us, I doubt we can help." He told her. He shook his head. "Your choice." He saw some guy near them. "Hey, you, can you come over here for a sec?" He called and got up and ran over. "That woman there needs a bit of help. Maybe you can hold her down?" He asked. "Hello?" He said. The guy just stared at him. "C'mon!" He shouted. Stupid teens! The guy nodded slowly. "Yes!" Conner said and dragged him over.

((6 grader drags teenager. How amusing. T,T -was not very good reply-))

(Very amusing! Lol)

Susan sat up and began to back away. She wanted her legs but these people didn't seem very stable to her. She wondered why they were so worried about her and her legs. Terrie turned and grabbed the girls ankle dragging her back over to her medical supplies. "You need to calm down." She said and pushed Susan back on the ground. She motioned for the teen (Thomas right?) to get on top of her and hold her upper body down and than motioned for the two kids (Connor and Allison) to hold her ankles down so she wouldn't move her legs.

((-is making a very normal teen up next- XD -is also making a gymnastics girl- XD))

Thomas nodded. He was glad to do anything. At all. Because everything seemed boring to him. E-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g. Thomas kneeled down and pinned the other teen's arms down firmly. The two 10 year olds, they looked about 10, at least, were grabbing her by the ankles. Thomas wondered what the medic lady was gonna do. This might be amusing.

Her foot throbbing, Velvet shrugged. "Your welcome. And you don't know how hard it us for me right now. You really don't. And even though I'm young, I'm quite strong, especially for a girl who always had everything she wanted as a child. I was never ever turned down when I asked for something. I feel really bad, but we can't change the past. Now where's that doctor?" Velvet asked, a bit irritated. Seeing that their master was irritated and the girl was in pain, Amber and Rosebud rushed over and licked the girl' sound clean again, making Velvet sigh. "You puppies are so sweet."

((-has a weird favor to ask- Um... I know you know a thing or two about medics and all and Eric is supposedly a doctor and I do not know anything useful to make him do, so can you 'control' him in medical situations? XD Or maybe I can PM you instead and ask what I should do... -mist sound very weird-))

Susan looked up at the guy with tears in her eyes. "Why would you do this to me!" She said, her eyes huge. She wasn't a big friend of pain. Back in the third grade she got a little paper cut and didn't stop crying for hours. She knew she was older and had to be brave for her brother in this situation but she didn't know how.


Terrie nodded to the people helping and pulled out a cloth and the rubbing alcohol. She went on to clean the wound. She made sure she got every little piece of dirt and metal out. She continued to clean it just to get all the dry blood off from around her wounds. She dropped the cloth in the medkit and took a deep breath. The girls whimpering made her want to cry she never did things like this with people awake.

(Yeah sure. That sounds great. Pick a way. Either is fine.)

Rebecca closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She wanted her goldfish mustache but he was in her bag. "Can you find my goldfish?" She asked weakly. If she died here she didn't want to die without her goldfish. It was one of the many things she lived for each day. That goldfish was eight years old and went with her everywhere she went.

((XD Thanks. I might learn a thing or two, too. O,o))

Thomas was curious. Huh. He watched her whimper. He wondered if it hurt a lot. It couldn't hurt that much, right? He didn't know. He watched the medic lady clean the wound. Interesting... He'd remember that in the future, perhaps.

((School night. XD No snow here. Probably be on t 2:00 sylestia time or something.))

(Me to! XD and your welcome.)

Susan couldn't move at all and she was starting to feel claustrophobic. She started shaking her head back and forwards and slamming her arms around. "Please get off of me! Don't let her do this. She's hurting me!" She screamed and cried. She hated the feeling of being helpless. It reminded her of being caught in a storm and the lightning and thunder roaring and being obnoxious. She hated storms and anything loud.

Terrie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Opening her eyes she pulled out the needle and thread. Slowly she started sewing the gashes up. She hated the way the girl was freaking out. Her last patient was more patient and the child's lounges were collapsing. Terrie wasn't sure how to react to this girls melodramatic screams. It couldn't hurt that bad, although she came out of it without a scratch.