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Post by Ian Baxter on Mar 13, 2010 2:09:48 GMT -5
Ian pulled into the driveway of the rehabilitation facility Zac was in. He got out of the van and ran to the door where he entered and had to restrain a whoop of joy when he saw his brother seated in the TV room. He signed in and went to go sit next to him. "So.... you still getting out or did nurse Nancy decide she couldn't let you go yet??" Ian didn't actually know if her name was Nancy just that there was one that was very fond of flirting with the injured drummer. He put a back pack with school clothes on his brother's lap. "Unless you want to wear jammies to school? Oh Evan broke my nose yesterday," he explained when Zac's eyes focused on his ruined face. But only after I blacked both his eyes. It was epic! Have you seen the Doc yet? Oh your breakfast is in the pack too. Two croissant sandwiches and hashbrowns."
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Post by Zac Baxter on Mar 13, 2010 4:59:44 GMT -5
"Hey lil' bro!" Zac called to Ian. He was a site for sore eyes. "What can I say, they can't resist me. I think its my good looks!" He laughed a little his stomach still a bit tender from being shot. "I'm just waiting on the doctor now, he's bringing a prescription for pain killers and a couple other meds I'll need." He knew it meant more expense for the household, which they didn't need but it was important. "Once I'm done with the doc, I'll change." He looked at Ian's face. "What the hell happened to you?" And when Ian explained, the parental side of Zac came out, slightly. "What did I tell you about fighting? Only if the girl is hot or if its defending the band." When he heard that Evan was involved, then he knew it was more. "So what cause the fight to break out? Evan didn't try anything harsh with our Brit did he?" Zac was protective of his bandmates, especially Brittany, he saw her like a younger sister.
A couple minutes later the doctor arrived. "Well mister Baxter, one last exam and we'll send you on your way." The doc was a young woman who didn't look to be any older than Zac or Ian. Zac got up and followed her to an exam room, but he turned around and grinned at Ian and wiggled his eyebrows. They were in for about five minutes when the two returned.
"Zac is a free man," she smiled at the two. "Here is the prescriptions for him." She handed three slips to Ian. "And take care of him." She went about her way.
Zac went and changed into his black jeans with the ripped knees and a black t-shirt that had Hello Kitty looking like the Grim Reaper with the words "Hello Deathy" under the picture.
"Thanks again bro, I couldn't ask for a greater guy to have around."
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Post by Ian Baxter on Mar 13, 2010 9:57:16 GMT -5
Ian put the scrips in his jeans pocket. "Depends on what you call harsh. He made her cry, that was enough for me. He let some girl kiss him and Britt got all down on herself saying this Syn girl was a better version of her and that he was going to end up leaving her. Then he was letting a cheerleader.... hang all over him at the bowling alley yesterday. He only got me because he jumped me from behind," Ian said with a bit of bravado. His face really hurt and as he didn't consider himself handsome at the best of times, he wasn't comfortable at all. He hoisted Zac's duffle onto his shoulder. We should go get your pills and head to school. I know everyone is eager to see you. Thanks Doc for taking care of him." He had to shut up or he knew he would start weeping which was definitely not cool. He went ahead and held open the doors.
When they got out to the van, Ian helped Zac get up into the front seat. "We owe Britt $125.00. I didn't have enough for rent. I got a promotion at 9 pins though, so that helps some. And I applied for food stamps so we won't starve. We also have insurance now so we can actually get your meds." He hated piling their troubles on him before they even pulled out of the driveway but Zac was too smart not to wonder.
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