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Hospital room, 4 days later
Katie: *holding Speed's hand*
Speed: *opens eyes, winces*
Katie: Hey, you're awake again.
Speed: *looks at Katie* ...You're still here.
Katie: Of course I am. Lori came by this afternoon, you were out of it.
Speed: Please tell me I still have all my limbs.
Katie: I checked. Everything.
Speed: *lifts brow*
Katie: *smiles*
Speed: That's not a limb.
Katie: I still had to make sure.
Speed: So what's the verdict?
Katie: 4 broken ribs, 2 slipped discs, broken ankle, torn ligaments, lacerations, dislocated knee and some internal bleeding. Thank God you were actually wearing your helmet for once.
Speed: *sigh*
Katie: What happened?
Speed: I must have lost control.
Katie: In more ways than one. Your blood alcohol level was twice the legal limit.
Speed: I wasn't trying to kill myself if that's what you're getting at. *frowns* Ugh.
Katie: Yeah. The pain means you're an idiot. Learn from it.
Speed: Is uh...is there a way you can *winces* up the meds?
Katie: I don't think that's a good idea.
Speed: Lie in this body for a few minutes, you'll change your mind.
Katie: Try to block it out.
Speed: ...Katie, I'm not messing around. I didn't stub my toe, I broke half my body.
Katie: But your mouth works just fine.
Speed: There's gotta be a red button or something around here somewhere.
Katie: *shrugs* Who knows.
Speed: UGH!
Monitors start beeping faster
Katie: Just take deep breaths.
Scott: *steps in*
Speed: AGH!
Monitors beep faster
Scott: *runs over to bed, grabs instrument, presses down*
Monitors slow down
Scott: Jesus, you trying to kill him?
Katie: *lifts head* Oh hey, Scott! *lowers head* Tim, look who's here!
Speed: *closes eyes, sighs* The greatest man who ever lived, my son.
Scott: Interesting how morphine reinforces who's family. *places hand on Speed's shoulder* How are you doing?
Speed: *grabs Scott's arm* Don't leave me with her.
Scott: *smiles*
Katie: What brings you down here?
Scott: Lori's still with Steph at physio so I thought I'd drop by. *sits*
Katie: How's she makin' out?
Scott: Pretty well. She's been doing some exercises at home and I got her a walker.
Speed: You're a good man, Scott.
Scott: *looks at Speed*
Speed: I'm glad you're the one who knocked up my Lori.
Scott: *smiles* Well thank you. I think. *looks at watch* Anyway, I'm glad to see you're doing okay. I need to head back downstairs to fetch Lori and the little one. *stands*
Katie: Thanks for stoppin' by.
Scott: *walks away*
Speed: What a nice young man.
Katie: *rolls eyes* You two need to get a room.
Downstairs, physio area
Scott: *walks through door*
Steph: *looks over, smiles* DADDY! I CAN ALMOST DO IT!
Scott: *smiles* That's great! Why don't you show me?
Steph: *grabs onto walker, lifts self*
Woman: *places hands on Steph's waist*
Steph: *wobbles sideways*
Woman: Keep going, you're doing well.
Steph: *lifts leg, steps forward*
Scott: *stares at Steph*
Steph: *leans against walker* I gotta sit.
Woman: Okay, the wheelchair's comin'. *grabs wheelchair*
Steph: Sorry Daddy, I did it before.
Scott: *smiles* It's alright, you've been working really hard. I'm proud of you.
Steph: *sits*
Lori: Ready to go home?
Steph: *nods*
Lori: *stands*
Scott: Oh it's fine, I'll grab it. *walks over, takes wheelchair*
Lori: Do I look incapable to you?
Scott: ...No, I just thought since you've been at this all day, maybe you'd rather rest.
Lori: I didn't need 'rest' when I was pregnant with Steph, why would things change now?
Scott: *stares at Lori* ...I only wanted to be helpful.
Lori: You can be helpful by getting the door. *grabs wheelchair*
Scott: ...Right. *walks over to door*
Lori: *shakes head*
TBC.................................