http://dbattyones.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] dbattyones.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] batwomans_gotham2006-11-20 07:06 pm

Gotham Hospital

Leslie sighed as she entered the automatic doors of Gotham's major hospital, turning her nose away from the filth and smell of blood wafting in from the waiting room. She hated this place, hated being here, hated having to go see who she'd been calling in for.

Not that she hated Brenda, but the woman was going crazy, firing Alfred and chasing away those she loved most. And Leslie just knew as soon as she walked into the room she'd be hailed with some angry remark, or be ignored. If Brenda was even conscious, that was.

Still, she'd been called in for a reason. And even though her name as Brenda's doctor had obviously been an overlooked error on Brenda's behalf, Leslie was glad to know she'd be able to help her in some way. She wouldn't trust Brenda's health to some overworked, preoccupied and underpaid doctor who was at the end of a 36 hour shift.

"I'm here to see Brenda Wayne," she said to the receptionist, who blinked and drowsily nodded, giving her the room number. As she walked to the elevator Leslie sighed. In a place like Gotham there were never enough doctors.

Arriving at Brenda's door Leslie took a deep breath, took a moment to ask God for some help, whopeed Brenda would be a little less hostile, and knocked. after a moment she opened the door, and slipped inside.

"Brenda?"
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2006-11-20 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"She's been sedated," said a weary young nurse from where she stood next to the array of life-support equipment that was hooked to the pale form in the bed. That Brenda needed sedation while attached to all that was a testimony to the woman's iron will.

The nurse checked a gage, then looked up. "Who are you?"
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"We don't know what happened," the nurses manner and voice were respectful: Dr. Thompkins' name was well known in the Gotham medical comunity. "What's wrong... Total collapse brought on by over exhertion and neglect." Her face went grave. "The prognosis isn't good."

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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-20 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Those eyes flicked toward her, remaining blank though a raging struggle could be seen in their depths.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-20 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
A slight furrow appeared between her heart daughter's eyes. Then recognition flickered.

-Dr. Leslie,- Brenda tried to say, but was prevented by the tube down her throat. She choked and struggled weakly to breath to her own rythem, then faded back under the darkness.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-20 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Brenda's eyes flew open, the ice in them mixed with fire. Then she would have sighed if she could as both ice and fire faded back to dullness and she blinked once in aknowledgement.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-20 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Brenda didn't hear her for the mantra of failure playing in her mind. She knew she couldn't do anything; that she'd finally pushed too hard. She'd failed her city, failed her mission. Bruce had been right.

She'd let them win.

Her eyes went dead.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-21 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
She couldn't feel the squeeze and didn't realize it had happened, but blinked her eyes once in lieu of the nod that she couldn't give.

[identity profile] batwmnsbatman.livejournal.com 2006-11-21 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"I will be there shortly." he says with relief in his voice. "Tell her I am on my way."

[identity profile] batwmnsbatman.livejournal.com 2006-11-21 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
There was a knock on the door and than it opened slowly. Alfred walked inside and stopped, taking in the scene for a moment. He sighs sadly with a shake of his head and turns to close the door.

He turns back and walks over to Leslie and takes her hand, but looks at Brenda with sad eyes. "How is she?"

[identity profile] batwmnsbatman.livejournal.com 2006-11-22 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
He smiles softly. "That is good." he states with a nod. "I would how long this one will last."

The worry could be heard in his voice even though he was trying to hide it.

[identity profile] batwmnsbatman.livejournal.com 2006-11-23 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Alfred smiled when he sees that she is awake. He takes her hand. "How is our girl?" he asks in a soft voice.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2006-11-23 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
She hasn't heard that tone from him since she was small, before her parents were killed, and it makes her vision cloud further as she blinks rapidly to try and clear her eyes. Her hand, limp in his, makes the barest of tiny twitches, though she still can't feel it.

Then the blinking stills, and she begins again with the Morse. KID?

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She frowned slightly in impatience, but there really wasn't anything she could do when she wasn't even breathing under her own power. Icey blue eyes closed, and then relaxed as sleep snatched her back.

[identity profile] batwmnsbatman.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckles. "Always the optimist." he says before turning and sitting down in a chair.