Hospital Trip

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(I made some changes to the very ending of the previous chapter, so I suggest going back reading that before you continue reading here :) thanks )
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Celty created a side car so that Name could be seated in, since at this point, Name has passed out, with Izaya sitting behind Celty. It wasn't like Izaya to worry, but he did. He worried about her well being. 'She must be broken in so many places.' He thought. 'And it's all my fault.' He frowned. Celty was going as fast as she could, without breaking the speed limit too much, and without injuring Name any further.
The black bike arrived at the hospital, but not the rider nor the passenger wanted to touch the girl in the sidecar, fearing they would hurt her - as she was currently on a fragile state. Izaya ran inside the hospital and asked for a nurse or doctor to help. As it turned out, a doctor was just free, and rushed away wth Izaya, calling two nurses to his side, one nurse grabbing a gurney*. The doctor and the two nurses skillfully, but carefully placed the beaten girl on the gurney and rushed away inside. Izaya was about to go on after them, but stopped himself. Celty tilted her head in question, and took out her PDA.
"Why aren't you going?" asked Celty.
"I don't think she'll want to see me.." Izaya frowned.
Celty typed fast again, "Why not?"
"Because the reason for her being in this condition is all my fault. This...is so weird, blaming myself and feeling sad. I mean, she's just another human, right?" Izaya turned around and looked at Celty.
"She likes you. She likes you a lot - maybe even loves you. But you have too much of a god complex to see that. But, your heart is telling you otherwise. I know you love her back. But this is no time to be discussing this. You need to go in there, because I'm positive she would want to see your face the second she wakes up."
Izaya's eyes widen, and he realizes that - maybe he does love her like Celty tells him. He swivels back around and enters the hospital.
Celty slips her PDA back in her sleeve and rides off back to her apartment, since Izaya will most likely stay here in the hospital as well. For Name, and for himself, since he's injured too.
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Izaya was sitting outside of the operating room they were using for Name. He had already been fixed up from his broken arm and broken ribs. He was waiting, but not very patiently, to let him in - at least two hours by now.
He was about to doze off when the door opened, and he was suddenly wide awake. The doctor turned to him and said, "She is asleep, but you may take a look if you'd like." Izaya put on a straight face, trying to act cold. He walked in and as soon as he saw her his straight face melted into a frown.
The doctor came up to him and said, "Sir, we're going to move her out of the operating room into another. If you'd like to continue seeing her, then please come with me." And the doctor took the gurney with Name's body on it and rolled it out. Izaya walked slightly behind them.
The doctor entered a small room, and placed Name on the bed against the wall.
The doctor looked at Izaya with a sympathetic look in his eyes. "I know the feeling of having someone close to you get hurt, so I'll let you stay here as long as you'd like." And he turned and walked outside, leaving Izaya and Name alone.
He couldn't help but feeling horrible for putting his special human in danger. He took a seat on the stool next to the bed. His shoulders slumped as he sighed. He was beyond exhausted - he didn't sleep for a while. He looked at Name's face. She had a bruise on her cheekbone, along with some scratches on her face. Both her legs were in casts, and her arms were scratched and bruised as well. He rest his head on the edge of the bed, and closed his eyes. He was thinking about what Celty had told him -
"You have too much of a god complex to see that." Did he really not notice? Guess not. But, does Name actually feel this way about him? A sketchy info broker that deals with dirty money? All of these questions ran through his head, but he started to doze off, eventually falling asleep.

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