𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀 , 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲

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Thirty-five
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*Sigh* here we go again
Tw: hospitals, medical stuff? (all around angst)
mention of; stalking, kidnapping, suicide, self-harm, blood

*summary at the end of chapter*

"why'd you bring the two girls who both despise hospitals to a hospital?" Ollie hissed as the group made their way through the building.

"where else were we supposed to go?" Wilbur exclaimed,

"hospitals are single handedly one of the worst things to ever exist—" Ollie stays close to Tommy's side, "those and gas stations...payphones...cabins..."

"Hi hello Miss—I have a friend who needs stitches—because she got threatened with a knife..." Wilbur stepped up to the front desk.

"threatened? With a knife?" The middle-aged lady at the desk raised her eyebrows.

"unfortunately, yes—is there any way you can help?"

"uh—yeah for sure..." The women looked surprised with our tone, "Where's the patient?"

"that's me" Ollie perked up,

"Go over to bed 3, a triage nurse will come to you shortly"

"oh em gee look at me I get a whole bed" Ollie flaunted, chuckling to herself.

"woah OllieMolly living the life, hospital ER waiting bed" Alex went along with the bit as we walked over.

"dude will they give me anesthetic? Will I be high?" Ollie gasped as she sat on the bed.

"Maybe" I shrugged.

"Pog" just as we were talking, a lady that looked to be in her late 20's came over to us,

"Hi im going to be your triage nurse, I just need to assess you before a doctor comes over" she smiles cheerfully.

a/n: All I see is April Kepner. April Kepner.

"ok!" Ollie obliges,

"Full name?"

"Molly Montgomery" she answered quickly, fidgeting with her sleeve.

"Date of birth?"

"December 14th, 2003"

"What happened to get you here?"

"A girl threatened me and my friends in an alleyway, I pepper sprayed her, and then she sliced my hand"

The nurse smiled, "good work with the pepper spray—would you like to file a report?"

"Yep" Ollie nodded,

"We'll take care of that after your hand" The nurse nodded, writing something down on the clipboard.

"wait we can actually do that?" Wilbur shocked, "charge Keira?"

"yeah, harassment, assault, blackmail—" Ollie started listing things we could charge Keira,

"you must be smart, you're right on point" the Nurse smiled once again, we all knew that Ollie has done astronomical amounts of criminal justice research the past few months.

"did you do anything to the hand to help it before coming here?" The nurse continues with the questions,

"Bestie over here really thought burning my hand off would work," Ollie nodded to me, "vodka"

"you are a smart group, vodka actually does help clean the blood to retract infection" The nurse chuckled lightly,

"I told you so" I whispered.