02-18-2019, 08:10 PM
Marcus Fletcher had been tangled up in the wrong crowd for years now. He knew it wasn't good for him, and it certainly wasn't good for his baby, but he was working on trying to get free of the others around him. There was a bit of a problem, though, he'd gotten into a knife fight. Not intentionally, of course, but he still wound up with a few gashes. Marcus drove to the hospital himself, not wanting anyone else to get involved with the hospital staff or a possible police report.
The nurses were pretty alert as soon as they saw he was pregnant and bleeding, but he was relatively calm for the situation, trying to say he was fine. "I'm not in labor, okay, I still have a couple more weeks," he tried to tell the nurses. They stitched Marcus up where he needed it, and bandaged all of his wounds.
"We're gonna move you to labor and delivery, okay? The doctor thinks you might need to be induced and think someone should be watching you, anyway," a nurse explained as she and another nurse moved his bed to the elevator and up to the ward. Marcus looked around as he was brought up to the ward wheeled into the room. He had dark hair, dark eyes, and olive skin, which all contrasted against the pale blue hospital gown and white sheets in the hospital bed. The nurses parked his bed in the room before saying goodbye, leaving the room for the labor and delivery nurses to tend to him. Marcus rubbed his large belly as he sat idly in bed, letting out a long sigh, feeling a kick from the baby. "Yeah, I don't like this too much, either."
The nurses were pretty alert as soon as they saw he was pregnant and bleeding, but he was relatively calm for the situation, trying to say he was fine. "I'm not in labor, okay, I still have a couple more weeks," he tried to tell the nurses. They stitched Marcus up where he needed it, and bandaged all of his wounds.
"We're gonna move you to labor and delivery, okay? The doctor thinks you might need to be induced and think someone should be watching you, anyway," a nurse explained as she and another nurse moved his bed to the elevator and up to the ward. Marcus looked around as he was brought up to the ward wheeled into the room. He had dark hair, dark eyes, and olive skin, which all contrasted against the pale blue hospital gown and white sheets in the hospital bed. The nurses parked his bed in the room before saying goodbye, leaving the room for the labor and delivery nurses to tend to him. Marcus rubbed his large belly as he sat idly in bed, letting out a long sigh, feeling a kick from the baby. "Yeah, I don't like this too much, either."
✨don't look at my sin✨