Riverdale ll A semi advanced RP discussion
Outside of Riverdale High
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Hospital
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The nurse looked at her. "Ma'am, we just had Mark come in. He was in a serious wreck, t-boned on his motorcycle."
The nurse looked back down at her computer and continued to type. "Second floor, first room on the left."
Mark was heavily bandaged. He was hooked up to several machines and an IV, and he had a cast on his leg. "Hey Juno," he whispered, half-smiling. "Sorry about your bike. Are you okay?"
"I'm okay," he whispered. He couldn't nod, because his neck was in a brace. "Some drunk t-boned me. I was going on my light, too," Mark whispered. He shut his eyes, wincing slightly in pain. "I'll pay for the bike, get you a new one," he whispered, his breathing light.
"I'm glad you're okay," he whispered. "You're all I could think about the whole time, from the crash on."
“I will be. I have to be. For you and Mark Junior,” he teased in a whisper.
“Let’s go with just Junior for right now,” he laughed softly.
“I think so,” he whispered. “I blacked out, though, so I’m not sure.”
“I broke my left leg and one of my ribs,” he whispered. “The rest is all bruised.”
Mark reached a hand out to hold her hand. “It’s okay, Juno. Really. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“As well as I can be,” Mark smiled. “Are you? I hope the morning sickness hasn’t started...,”
“Juno!” Mark exclaimed, the first time his voice went above a whisper since the accident. He winced, then continued as a whisper. “Can you bring a doctor in here to check you and the baby out? I want to make sure you’re okay, but I want to be there for it.”
"Thanks, honey," he whispered, smiling at her.
Mark held his breath most of the time, looking at them.
"Good, thank you," Mark sighed.
"She... She, um.... passed away. After my crash," he whispered.
A couple tears slipped down his face. "She was the last one. My parents, now my grandma. I'm all alone, besides you, Juno...."
Mark nodded and held her close, gently rubbing her stomach.
Mark slowly drifted off to sleep as well.
Mark woke up as well. "You should probably answer that...." he whispered.
"What?" Mark whispered. "Who was it??"
Mark frowned slightly. "Why? Why would he do that?"
"Okay..." he said softly. Mark held out an arm for her, so he could touch her stomach. "Which gender are guessing?"
"I can't choose either way," Mark smiled. "I'd love either gender." He suddenly gasped. "What if it's twins? Or triplets? We would be in for a roller coaster then," he chuckled.
"Twins run in the family," Mark laughed. He didn't wince, for once.
"Don't worry. I've got two arms for a reason," Mark teased.
"Yes. 100%. As soon as I am all healed, we're having the wedding," Mark promised.
"Whatever you want," Mark smiled. "I can imagine us having a big one, but also a small one. I'm indecisive," he laughed.
"My house, of course," Mark smiled. "It's already all paid off. My parents and grandma left me everything they had when they passed, so I'm kind of loaded. We could buy a new house and sell the old one, though, if you want."
Mark smiled. "Good! We'll just update my house a bit, then live there. It needs a woman's touch."
"In two days," Mark said. "Then I have this cast and brace on for a couple months at the most, then I'm all good."
“Yes,” Mark nodded. “Super hungry.”
"Thanks, Juno," he smiled up at her.
"Thanks," he smiled. Mark began to eat ravenously.
((Maybe time skip to when he's released?))
Mark walked out of the hospital on crutches. He had a cast on his leg and a back brace, but otherwise he was good. “Hey Juno!” He smiled, getting into the car.
“Hi,” he smiled again. Mark buckled up. “I’m ready to finally go home!”
Mark laughed. “I’ll finally be able to do whatever I want, instead of laying in that hospital bed.”
“What do you mean by that?” Mark asked, smirking slightly.
“Well, I don’t work anyways. I have a bunch of inheritance money, remember?” Mark laughed. “I wouldn’t want to work anyways.”
"I know," Mark replied. "But I can for a while, at least until I can get through college. Which I plan to start soon."
He shrugged. "Somewhere close, so I don't have to dorm there. I can just drive there and back to our house everyday. Or I'll do online, I haven't decided yet."
Mark nodded. "You can do whatever you want. I'll be there for you."
The nurse nodded. "His room is 201."