Wherein a familiar face demonstrates that she is proficient in both medical science AND science.
For those who are just tuning in, this is a story I wrote when ten years old. As a result, the writing is... bad. Hilariously bad. Let's read!
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Hot rod XX
TIME Time? TIME? Time??
The moment
The moral of this story is NEVER COME RUNNING UP TO A VAMPIRE THAT HAS A GUN!!! Unless you’re the protagonist. We got to the mansion, bandaged the wound, and called the hospital. Guess who came. The vet. I got a call an hour from then and expected bad news. I got news that the doctor wanted to see me. I got there and found a doctor at the door. She said “I was able to save her but she will have to stay in the hospital for a month or two.” I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. She would have to stay for a month and a half. That doctor looked oddly familiar. The same person, huh? Why is she not still working in her old place of employment? Are you sure she’s trustworthy? She said “If you hadn’t closed the wound and I hadn’t been a scientist once she would have never survived.” Medical science is a science, lass.
That was what gave me the answer. “You’re that one scientist!” I said. She said “yes I am.” I said “Just one thing, don’t feed her hospital food.” Suddenly, her phone started ringing. I heard her say “Hello… yes, this is Dr. Wood… I was too young to have a dirty mind back then, I assure you. Oh my, I’ll be on my way.”
Paging Dr. Hot rod
She ran into the room where Fox was and heard a gasp. She looked and it was me. One of the doctors said “You’re not supposed to be in here!” but I ignored him. I went to Fox and put my hand on her head and said “Please don’t die Fox.” I suddenly felt energy flowing out of me and suddenly I blacked out. What.
I woke up and found my friends beside me. What did they say? Nothing. I saw breakfast on a table beside me. Not only that but I found gifts from fans on the table. I wasn’t hungry, I was just tired. The main thing I noticed was that Fox was okay. Well, that plot thread didn’t last long. The thing was I had no energy. I went back to sleep.
For those who are just tuning in, this is a story I wrote when ten years old. As a result, the writing is... bad. Hilariously bad. Let's read!
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Hot rod XX
TIME Time? TIME? Time??
The moment
The moral of this story is NEVER COME RUNNING UP TO A VAMPIRE THAT HAS A GUN!!! Unless you’re the protagonist. We got to the mansion, bandaged the wound, and called the hospital. Guess who came. The vet. I got a call an hour from then and expected bad news. I got news that the doctor wanted to see me. I got there and found a doctor at the door. She said “I was able to save her but she will have to stay in the hospital for a month or two.” I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. She would have to stay for a month and a half. That doctor looked oddly familiar. The same person, huh? Why is she not still working in her old place of employment? Are you sure she’s trustworthy? She said “If you hadn’t closed the wound and I hadn’t been a scientist once she would have never survived.” Medical science is a science, lass.
That was what gave me the answer. “You’re that one scientist!” I said. She said “yes I am.” I said “Just one thing, don’t feed her hospital food.” Suddenly, her phone started ringing. I heard her say “Hello… yes, this is Dr. Wood… I was too young to have a dirty mind back then, I assure you. Oh my, I’ll be on my way.”
Paging Dr. Hot rod
She ran into the room where Fox was and heard a gasp. She looked and it was me. One of the doctors said “You’re not supposed to be in here!” but I ignored him. I went to Fox and put my hand on her head and said “Please don’t die Fox.” I suddenly felt energy flowing out of me and suddenly I blacked out. What.
I woke up and found my friends beside me. What did they say? Nothing. I saw breakfast on a table beside me. Not only that but I found gifts from fans on the table. I wasn’t hungry, I was just tired. The main thing I noticed was that Fox was okay. Well, that plot thread didn’t last long. The thing was I had no energy. I went back to sleep.
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