Ch.32 Medicine
The Hybrid ( BOOK I & II)
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"Shut up, you little câ nt!" He squished her cheeks together with one hand while the other popped the button of her jeans. Genevieve struggled against him, whispering Remy's name. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening!
"I said shut up, bâtch." The man grabbed Genevieve by the hair, bringing her head forward before pushing it back against the bricks with force. A sickening thud could be heard, as a blinding pain spread through out Genevieve's head, her brown eyes rolling to the back of her head.
***NOT EDITED + IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!! Happy birthday to @funmikay15 & @izsabel_444 ****
Genevieve didn't know how long it had been since she passed out, but her body was aching and she could barely keep her eyes open. The pain radiating through her body was unbearable, as she tried to focus on the blurry face above her.
"R-rem-..." Genevieve tried whispering her mates name, her eyelids heavy.
Genevieve could identify brown hair , but other than that her vision was too blurry. Tears slipped from her swollen eyes, her limbs numb to the touch.
Her damp her was being pushed from her forehead gently, as a warm fluid dripped into her mouth. Her busted lip stung, as the iron flavored liquid dribbled down her throat. Her head ached to the point that Genevieve fell in unconsciousness again.
A blanket was wrapped around Genevieve, as she was carried into the nearby car. She limp body was placed in the backseat, her head supported by a towel. The driver got into the vehicle quickly. A single call was made, before the car was put into drive.
When the vehicle finally came to a stop, people rushed to get Genevieve out of the backseat. She was placed on a gurney and rushed into the hospital, as well as one of the doctors searched for a heartbeat. Relief settled over the doctors, when they found a pulse, although very faint.
Genevieve was checked for injuries as well as her dads being notified. After assessing the overall damage, the doctors contemplated the best solution. Foremost it was important to keep her stable, before letting her fathers make the decision. The two men were heartbroken, when they saw the state their baby girl was in.
After asking for medical advice, they made the choice to place Genevieve in a medical induced coma, due to the sustained brain injury. It wasn't clear how she had got the severe head injury. Most likely through a heavy blow to the back of the head, or she might have fell backwards while struggling with the attacker.
The doctors were hoping that the head injury would heal fast, perhaps within the next few days at the most three weeks, that way they could awake Genevieve from the coma. It wasn't a favored treatment, but in her case it was necessary.
They also let a trusted nurse take pictures for evidence, after witnessing the condition Gen was in. Her pants were missing as well as her underwear being torn. Her wrists had bruises on them, her left eye was swollen and her lower lip busted.
Nick had insisted on a nurse performing a rape kit, but it couldn't be done because they needed consent from Genevieve. A rape kit was at most useful within 72 hours after the rape. If Genevieve had been raped, Nick wanted the responsible person to pay for his doings. Spencer and Nick wanted so badly for Genevieve to be ok when she woke up, they needed for her to be ok.
They couldn't ask Genevieve what had happened nor did Dean know. He could only tell Gen's dad that he had found her in an alleyway, after searching for her at the bus stop. Nick and Spencer wanted to know why she was even at the bus stop. Why hadn't she been at the airport and why didn't she call one of them to pick her up?
Dean had tried calling his younger brother multiple time that night, but it always went straight to voicemail. It was just a matter of time, until Genevieve's dads or the alpha found out that Luke was the one responsible to pick Genevieve up.
Dean didn't know the facts on Remy, but he knew that if your mate is harmed or threaten; your out for blood. Not only would Remy come for whoever did this to Genevieve, he would also come for Luke. Luke wasn't on the red moon territory and it was better that way, at least for now.
Spencer and Nick were in a tight embrace, just outside of Genevieve's hospital room. She was placed on the ICU floor and visitors weren't allowed until morning.
Spencer kissed his mate softly, wiping away the single tear that rolled down Nick's cheek. The taller male gave the shorter one a comforting squeeze before going to the on call nurse.
Spencer was having Genevieve moved home and into her room. Both parents had agreed to having Genevieve home. They'd get a nurse and doctor from the pack to tend to her as needed. They didn't trust the doctors who where currently in charge for Genevieve's health. The doctors had poked and prodded Genevieve far more than necessary, in Nick's opinion.
He was ready to have his baby girl back at home, where she was safe and comfortable.
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Genevieve blinked multiple times, while hearing a voice in the background, the spoken words unclear. Her vision was blurred and her lips twitched. She wanted to tell the talking person to shut up. Her head was pounding and her throat dry as ever. Gen hesitantly raised her hand to her head, in order to touch the white bandage wrapped around her head. While doing so, she caught Dean's attention.
He looked at her with his light brown eyes, a awkward smile on his face. "I'll go call a doctor."
The 6'1 male stood from the small couch in her room and placed the worn out copy of to kill a mockingbird back onto her white bookshelf. He walked out of her bedroom, throwing her one last awkward smile.
Genevieve could feel her eyelids drooping again, as total confusion settled deep in the pit of her stomach.
What had happed?
Why was she in her old bedroom and not at home?
Where was Remy?
Why was she hooked up to so many machines?
All the questions were making Genevieve's head hurt more than before. Her eyes began to water as she notice that she couldn't remember a single thing that had happened, after her and Remy spent the last morning in the vacation home.
Genevieve could hear the heart monitor spike as she tried to think harder about what had happened. Soon enough her dads walked into the room, and Levi too.
Genevieve was sure her eyebrows had disappeared into her hairline as Levi walked closer to her bed. He smiled comfortingly and began to remove most of the machines in silence. Nick and Spencer watched their daughter as she continued to watch the young doctor.
"Can she drink something?" Spencer asked Levi, while holding onto his mate's hand.
Levi looked over his shoulder, a comforting smile on his face. "Only water for right now, until further instructions."
Spencer nodded and hurriedly left the bedroom to go get Gen some water. Nick stood silently by the side of Genevieve's bed, his hand grasping hers tightly as he pressed a fatherly kiss to her head. "You had us scared baby girl, but I'm glad you're awake now."
Genevieve's lips twitched into a small smile. "I ... I love you two, so m-much." Her voice was dry and rough, but the older werewolf didn't mind.
"We love you more Gen-Bear." Spencer replied as he walked back into the room, Gen's Castiel & Dean travel cup in hand.
Gen blushed as her dad handed her the water, a knowing smile on his face. She took a few sips from the cold ice water, enjoying the cool liquid that soothed her dry throat.
"What happened? Where's Remy" Genevieve asked, looking towards her fathers first and Levi secondly.
"Genevieve, I need to do a quick examination and then you can gladly take some time with your fathers." Levi said, while pushing a few buttons on the heart monitor.
Genevieve furrowed her eyebrows, she had never seen Levi so professional. He was in total doctor-patient-mode.
"Sure, but I feel f-fine other than a headache." Genevieve agreed.
Levi shared a look between the two fathers, before they left the doctor and patient alone.
"W-where's Remy?"
He flashed a small flashlight into her eyes, before nodding slowly to himself. "How many fingers am I holding up?"
Genevieve's vision was slightly blurred, but she could make out three fingers. "Three?"
Levi stepped closer. "You sound unsure. Are you guessing?"
"It's ... It's a little b-blurry around the edges."
"That's normal. It should go away within the next few days." Levi responded, writing a few words down on her chart. "What's the last thing you remember?"
"Going on ... a small v-vacation with Remy. W-where is he?"Â Genevieve began to worry about her mate. Nobody was giving her answers.
"Do you know what day it is?" Levi asked, ignoring her question once again.
"T-hursday, ... maybe Friday. T-tell me where R-remy is."
"Tell me the month and day." Levi commanded softly.
Genevieve was showing signs of memory loss, confusion and mild stuttering. All things that could be temporary or permanent. Only time would tell.
"I don't k-know..." Genevieve could feel a tear roll down her cheek. She had taken notice to the stuttering too.
Levi, gave her a comforting squeeze. "It's July 5th and it is Sunday."
"Why can't I remember? What happened Levi?"
Levi took a seat at the edge of her bed. "First off Remy is on his way. I called him this morning. He's worried about you, but he'll be here in a few hours."
"Two weeks ago you were in a incident where you injured your head. Medically seen, you had some damage to the Temporal Lobe and Occipital Lobe; the cause for your vision problems as well as the stuttering. You were in a medically induced coma to speed the process of healing. You also had some bruising to your wrists, thighs and neck."
Genevieve touched the white gauze wrapped around her head as she continued to listen to Levi.
"I'm not sure what happened twelve nights ago, but Dean found you near the airport. You were unconscious and you were missing a few clothing items. It's isn't clear if you were raped. The doctor who treated you checked for seminal fluid but there was none and luckily no obvious signs of trauma. We couldn't do an internal examination without your consent, however we did take pictures for evidence."
Genevieve closed her eyes and thought hard. She wanted to know what exactly happened that night. Was she possibly raped, despite the first medical findings? How someone could assualt her and then leave her injured and alone with a severe head injury.
Levi had said, the signs were there, but it was impossible to know for sure. Was there a chance the guy had stopped at after the heavy assualt? But if she hadn't been raped, then why was she missing clothes items? Why had there been bruises on her upper thighs?
"D-does Remy know about t-the ... ?" Genevieve whispered, all of a sudden feeling dirty and used. Out of reflex, she wrapped her arms around her upper body, unconsciously shielding herself away from Levi.
"He doesn't. He only knows the medical part. I can tell him when he comes, but I thought it'd be better if you told him."
Genevieve nodded, as she looked out the window, her eyes teary as she felt disgusted with herself.
"There's more. Do you want to know or do you want to wait for Remy?" Levi asked, feeling sorry for his close friend Remy and Genevieve.
"Tell me." Genevieve said, her eyes dull as she watched the large raven in the tree outside of her window.
"I got your blood work back from yesterday. Your WBC is elevated but, that's due to the head injury you sustained. Your HCG count was also elevated, meaning that you are pregnant."
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I'm not really happy with this chapter, but I tried writing it a few times and this one is my final attempt. Let me know what you think ...
What will Remy think about the pregnancy?
Will Genevieve have an abortion?
Will she lose the baby or go through a complete pregnancy?
Let me know what your thoughts are :)
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