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How to save you (Astra and Tristen)
"Hand the boy over," Red Hood said, pointing one of his guns at Jackson. "You should know well enough that I run this part of town so when I say to do something. You do it and you do it without wasting any of my time" Tim chewed on his bottom lip as he watched through a street camera showing on his laptop. Jason threw a pillow at Tim which Tim caught.
Jackson sighed and grabbed Jesse roughly, tossing him over his shoulder and carrying him toward the red hood.
"You could've been more gentle," Red Hood muttered. Tim was nearly having a panic attack which was irritating Jason.
Jackson chuckled, "He got what he deserved."
"And so will you," Red Hood said carefully taking Jesse, then using his free hand to shoot Jackson.Tim grabbed his jacket and pulled Jason with him as he went out to his car.
Jesse's eyes fluttered open, but just barely. He still couldn't breath really, but he grabbed at the man that was holding him,"who" before he could finish asking the question he started coughing loudly, more blood coming up with each cough.
"Get him to the hospital!" Tim's panicked voice said over the headset. Red Hood rolled his eyes. "Relax kid," He said, being careful as he quickly headed towards the nearest hospital
Jesse held on tightly to the man as he was taken to the hospital, barely conscious.
Tim and Jason were waiting at the hospital when Red Hood brought Jesse in. Red Hood quickly handed Jesse off to doctors before he walked over to Tim. "He's not doing well. He might not make it," Red Hood said, telling Tim the hard truth. "No! He has to make it," Tim was very upset
The doctors worked on Jesse for several hours. He had five broken ribs, retinal detachment in one eye, a severe concussion, and a collapsed lung. When they finally let Tim in to see him, he was on a lot of pain medicine and just barely awake, but he was stable.
Tim exhaled slowly and shakily. He felt like it was his fault that Jesse had been hurt. And hearing the extent of the damage made him think about his friend that had died. Damian had showed up by then and pulled Tim into a hug. Jason was reading a box in the waiting room.
The doctor came out to the waiting room to get Tim, " You can come back with me to see him now if you want. He is sedated, but he is doing alright. He needs to stay here for another hour and then if you want we can release him to you." The doctor looked at the chart again, " That is if he will be going home with you, he'll need someone to keep an eye out for any signs of his condition worsening. " The doctor flipped through the chart again, skimming it to make sure he didn't forget anything. "Your friend sustained serious trauma; he will have to use supplemental oxygen until his lungs and ribs are doing better and he likely will not regain vision in his right eye. You should prepare yourself before you see him."
Tim nodded. "He will be coming home with me," He said as he mentally prepared him self to see Jesse. "Is it alright if I have another doctor come in and look at him as well," He asked quickly so he wouldn't forget.
The doctor nodded and led Tim to the room Jesse was in. Jesse had a cannula on and his eye had a bandage and patch over it. When he hear someone come in his room he turned to see them. Seeing it was Tim he let a smile creep over his lips. "Hey" he spoke in a raspy voice as he tried to sit up, unsuccessfully so.
"Hey" Tim said softly, almost a whisper. "You shouldn't try to move too much," Tim bit his bottom lip. Jesse looked awful and Tim felt more guilt then before. Damian had heard that is was alright to bring another doctor in and stood outside and called Dr. Thompkins, while Tim was with Jesse
Jesse looked around the room, "They'll be upset if they see you here." Jesse was worried they would see Tim and hurt him to. He didn't want to pull Tim in to this mess.
"Jesse, you're going to be okay. Red Hood has power in that area and kind of claimed you, of course he did it for me," Tim looked down. He had sent Red Hood to get Jesse back for him. It seemed selfish.
Jesse smiled, "really?" He had no idea what had gone on while he was out of it. He grabbed at Tim's hand and looked up at him, "Please don't go if I fall asleep." He was embarrassed to ask Tim it, but he felt like he was about to fall asleep again, and he was scared of being alone right now.
Tim looked at Jesse a bit surprised then smiled softly. "I'm not going anywhere," He said, keeping a hold of Jesse's hand like he was going to loose Jesse again.
Jesse nodded and then dozed off to sleep. His grip loosened on Tim's hand, but didn't let go of it. The machine kept their steady beeps with the beating of Jesse's heart.
Tim didn't let go either. He chewed on his bottom lip. He didn't look away until Dr. Thompkins came into the room. She smiled. "Make sure you eat" She knew Tim well enough to know he probably needed to eat
Jesse's eyes fluttered open as heard someone enter the room again. He groaned a bit as the pain came back to him. He looked up at the new person, then looking back at Tim.
Tim smiled. "This is Dr Thompkins. She's a good friend of mine" He said reassuringly. "I'm just going to do an examination to see what we can do to restore you back to normal" Leslie reassured Jesse
Jesse nodded, "okay..." He pushed the blanket off oh his chest and winced with every move he made.
Tim bit his bottom lip worried. Leslie was gentle and very careful, comparing her analysis of Jesse's injuries with the doctor's notes
Jesse laid still and held his breath as the doctor looked over his chest. His hands shook as the woman examined him.
Tim held Jesse's hand reassuringly. Leslie finished and wrote down her notes.
Jesse looked over at the doctor and made a curious face, "So, everything okay?"
"I suggest spending a few days here in the hospital to help with the recovery. Everything looks like it will heal fine," Leslie said then she turned to Tim. "You should talk to your father," She said quietly before leaving the two
Jesse frowned a bit, looking up at Tim, a concerned look on his face, "I thought they said I could leave in a few hours? I don't want to be here... He could find me here."
"no one's going to find you here or hurt you ever again" Tim said. "I'm going to protect you. " he smiled confidently. "now get some rest and listen to Dr Tompkins. she knows best"
Jesse nodded and clung tightly to Tim's hand, the drowsiness of the drugs taking over him.(( If he is going to be in the hospital for a few days, can we skip it? Because RPing someone in the hospital is super limiting))
A couple of days later, Jesse was released from the hospital. Jesse signed the papers happy to be leaving. Tim needed to sign the papers too, Jesse could be released into his care. Jesse was breathing better enough that he didn't need the supplemental Oxygen all of the time, but just when he moved around a lot. His body was still covered in bruises, but the bandage had come off his eye. Despite the doctors' best efforts, he still had no vision on that side.
Tim signed the papers to have Jesse released into his care. He had already figured that his apartment would be too small. looks like father would be getting the visit he had been wanting.
The nurses made Jesse go down to the exit in a wheelchair, despite his protests that he could walk and they were just wasting their time . He grew quiet as they reached the exit, his mind taking him back to places he did not want to go. He pushed that out of his mind and then looked up at Tim, "Look, I promise, as soon as the doctors say I can, I'll get out of your hair, you've done enough and I'm sure I can figure something out."
"no its fine. we can get it all worked out" Tim said. if he had to he would have Bruce take Jesse in as a ward. Tim didn't want to let Jesse out of his sight.
Jesse nodded and stood from the chair he had been pushed in. The nurse handed him the bag that had his oxygen and the cannula in case he needed it. He bit his lip and slung it over his shoulder. Jesse made a small quiet whimpering sound when the bag hit his sides, but smiled anyways. He was unsteady on his feet for several reasons, but he was walking and that is what he wanted most.
Tim watched Jesse carefully as they walked out to the car that was waiting for them. Tim smiled and opened the side door for Jesse
Jesse smiled, "Thank you." He grabbed the side of the car as he got in to steady himself. The world kept seeming to spin when he sat down and he had hold his head in his hands, taking deep breaths.
Tim was ready to help Jesse if he needed it. Once Jesse was in Tim went around and got in on the other side so he was sitting next to Jesse. since it was just the simple car, not the limo
Jesse curled over and put his head lower. all while he pivoted towards Tim, letting his knee touch Tim's. He did his best to control his breathing and not panic.
Tim moved a bit closer to Jesse, rubbing his back gently. he wanted to comfort Jesse so badly but he could only do so much. the car was heading out of town
Jesse flinched a bit as Tim touched his back; not even thinking about it, just a reaction he had developed over the years. Jesse grabbed Tim's knee tightly and brought himself under control. He usually doesn't like being touched, but there is something about Tim that made him feel better when Tim was around. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry for all of this."
"Hey, don't worry about it. its not your fault" Tim said softly. the manor could already be seen and they were still 15 minutes away. Tim nibbled on his bottom lip
Jesse was able to sit back up a bit and look over at Tim, " Where are we going?" Jesse felt comfortable with Tim, but his past had forced him to be suspicious of everything and everyone.
"someplace safe. trust me" Tim said as they got closer. he smiled reassuringly
Jesse looked over at the place and then back at Tim, nodding slowly. Jesse chewed his inner lip as the got nearer. He looked over Tim and gave him a weak smile.
((sorry for the short posts, but fight scenes have never been my thing lol ))