What seems|Pafp, guy needed, BxG| to be fiction

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    One doctor went over to Xiumin, the other stayed with Jordan. He had brought a wheelchair and helped her into it. When she was sadly in it, she started to roll it inside. The other doctor rolled Xiumin's stretcher after Jorden.

    ok.


    Xiumin was lying in one of the hospital beds as one of the doctors came in, "Hello Xiumin. My name is Dr. James. Im here to tell you what happened to you and your friend." she said. He nodded the doctor told him about the broken arm, and that he would need a cast. Then about the gashes on his face, and so on. She then went over to Jordan and explained to her what happened. (Sorry don't know what happened to her.)

    OOC: Her legs were damaged pretty bad from the hood caving in, so she's gonna be in a wheelchair for a while. She also has a slight concussion from her head slamming against the window of the car. She also has multiple cuts and scrapes.


    IC:
    I nod, my eyes quite wide. I then stare at my legs, which just started to hurt again. My breathing grows a bit heavy when I realize what time it is. My father's going to kill me! I think, trying to calm down a bit.

    "So, Jorden, you're going to need a wheelchair for a while ok?" then turning back to Xiumin, "You both can leave now, and we'll bring a wheelchair for Jorden." A few minutes later she came back with a sling for Xiumin, and some bandages, then a wheelchair for Jorden, and some more bandages. She carefully wrapped the bandages around part of Xuimin's head, arms, and one on his neak, then and helped him get the sling on his arm. Then, went to Jorden and with another person lifted her into the chair. She then wrapped the bandages around Jorden's cuts.

    I try to get myself comfortable in the chair at first, but I fail. I mutter a quiet "thanks" to the doctor, then let my thoughts wander to what my foster father might do.

    OOC: I am so sorry about being inactive! I forgot about this site for a while


    IC:
    "Yeah, thank you for offering. I'm just worried about what my foster dad's reaction will be." I reply, frowning.

    OOC: They were about to get out of the hospital, after a car crash, in rp, I think. I had to read the past couple of pages to find out where we were.

    OOC: I took it as an autocorrect mistake, and you meant "Do you want me to wheel you out"


    IC:
    "Alright." I reply, sighing. I'm literally not looking forward to getting home, at all.