Thread: The Evil, Awesome Nurse (Atzura and Josu_T)

Sure. I can go and get you something. I'll forewarn you though, the food at this facility isn't bad, but it still has a very hopsital flavor to it. She said from the door. From now on, just tell me ahead of time, I'll bring you something of my own. I've done so for several of my old patients and they've liked my food thus far. She then straightened her face, entering the room for a moment. I looked up your girlfriend. She is alive, but in very intensive care at the moment. The doctor told me that she may be paralyzed from her knees down, as well as having some damage done to the prefrontal cortex of her brain, and affecting her hippocampus, which effects your memory. Apparently during the accident, she the passenger, received the more violent thrashing. A part of her forehead is being reconstructed soon, and she will have to lose most of her hair to make for clean surgery. She looked down at the floor. I'm sorry to have to be the one to tell you about this... her chances of recovering are fair. It's split about 55-45 in her favor. That's good. However, the chances of her regaining her memory are terribly slim. She didn't remember her own name, or why she was here.... Naomi looked at him and sighed. I'm very sorry. I will be back with your meal. Please hold your answers until I return, and do not try to go see her, you wouldn't get far, and you'd injure yourself further. Naomi left the room and slowly closed the door. She walked, but not towards the kitchen. She grabbed two gloves from a small cardboard box, and snapped them on, walking directly into where Lisa was being held. Lisa was on a large bed, a part of her face taped over. Hi. I'm Naomi. I'll be taking care of you from now on. She smiled as Lisa looked away. My boy...boyfriend... how's my boyfriend? Naomi tilted her head, Who? Boyfriend? Naomi showed her a saddened face. I didn't know the other person was your boyfriend. What... do you mean nurse... The other person didn't make it out alive. He smashed into the windshield, crushing his cranium and dying instantly according to reports. It was a quick and painless experience for him. Sadly, your face was screeched against the asphalt for his reckless driving. Lisa immediately began crying. Naomi walked over and rubbed her shoulder. I know what it's like. I lost my brother to the military. He was killed during his mission, and the last time I saw him was perhaps a year back. It's really painful. But you survived. You have to continue on. Lisa cried despite her tears burning the missing skin of her right cheek. I'm going to put a stress agent in you now. You are not in good shape, and if the stress piles up, you can die of depression. Naomi reached into the doctor's cabinet to get a needle, fishing around her pocket quickly for a clear colored solution. This will relax you, and let you sleep. It's also recommended by all doctors. It's called Enigma. It's fairly new, but very effective. You'll sleep for a couple of hours, then I'll bring you a meal, self-cooked. Lisa whimpered at the thought of her wonderful boyfriend now being dead, she felt such a stabbing pain in her chest knowing that his smile and his funny antics no longer existed. She would never hear his voice again, and now she had to live on without him, with a mutilated face, and unknown damage to the rest of her body. Tai wasn't her first anything, perhaps aside from anal sex, but it didn't change the fact that she cared about him tremendously, and wanted him to be with her. Her tears didn't stop as Naomi rubbed a alcohol-dipped cotton against the upbend of her arm. Please remain still Lisa... You are going to pull through this... She said, expertly sliding in the needle and releasing the contents. Lisa cringed as she cried. It's burning... Naomi smirked. Of course it is. Enigma is a drug. Created by Naomi Zelta, me. Lisa's eyes widened, What... do you mean... a drug...? Naomi immediately reached for another dose and jutted it in Lisa's shoulder, she couldn't struggle much in her condition. Yes... Enigma is a drug. A harmful one, and a gift. Long term, short term memory. Kiss it goodbye. Lisa's eyes widened, No, please! Stop... I'm going to scream for help! Naomi smiled, Go ahead. I've filled out the report already. You had your head bashed so badly you hurt your prefrontal lobe. You lost your memory. Now sleep, or I'll make sure you're paralyzed from your cunt down. Lisa tried to struggle the extreme intoxication, and eventually fell to deep sleep. Naomi leaned over her and kissed her head. Good girl. She turned to head for the kitchen, a plate of hospital food awaited Tai.