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Fever: 5: Day 55: Day 5Fever: 5: Day 5 by Dragon-of-DC
I haven’t started bleeding yet, have I, Doctor?
No, not from what I can see, Sir Hellsing. Have you found any unusual bruises anywhere?
No, I can’t say that I have.
And you’re still vomiting?
Yes, but I haven’t seen any blood.
Doctor, can you do something for me?
Please hand me a bed pan before I vomit all over the bed.
Yes, here you go!
You’re doing fine, Integra. Just fine.
Yes, I can see that. All right, I’ll let the nurses know. We knew it would come soon. Don’t worry, you’ll be all right.
(Heavy breathing) Where’s my brother? Where is he? I need to see him. Where’s Landon?
The waiting room. I’ll get him.
I’m not finished.
Walter, I don’t think I’ve seen this much activity since Integra’s been here. What’s going on? The nurses look panicked.
They must be overwhelme
Fever: 4: Day 34: Day 3Fever: 4: Day 3 by Dragon-of-DC
How are you feeling this morning, Sir Hellsing?
No worse, Doctor. (Heavy coughing) Although my cough certainly hasn’t gotten any better.
That’s good. Do you have any joint pain?
Nothing out of the ordinary as far as I can tell.
Good, good. And your stomach pains? The nurses told me you were complaining about them last night.
Yes, I had a bout of vomiting last night as well. I’m doing better. They’re not gone, just dulled.
That’s good to know. I’ll make sure we keep a close eye on that. (Sigh) How is your brother faring?
He’s scared. Is he here? I want to see him.
Yes, he’s here. He’s been in the waiting room for three days. No one can seem to get him to leave.
I want to see him.
I’ll let him know.
Thank you, Doctor.
Landon? Your sister is asking for you.
How is she, Doc? Is she all right? Is she going to be okay?
She’s doing just fine, son. It’s still early on, but I’m sure she
Fever: 3: Day 13: Day 1Fever: 3: Day 1 by Dragon-of-DC
Good morning, Sir Hellsing. My name is Doctor Creed. How are you?
(Coughing, heavy breathing) I’m fine, Doctor. I’m fine. I assume you’re here because me test came back. What was the result?
I’m sorry, Sir Hellsing, but you came back positive.
What the hell do you mean I came back positive?
You have Ebola.
Oh, no…oh, god, no…no…What’s going to happen to me? What’s going to happen to Hellsing?
I don’t know.
I can’t have it. I can’t. I have an organization to run. I can’t…
I’m so sorry, Sir Hellsing. I’m very sorry.
The doctor said you were positive.
So he told you.
What’s the survival rate?
Ten to twenty-five. I’m sorry, sis.
Landon, if I don’t make it…
Integra, stop it.
I want you to lead Hellsing. You’re the last of us, Landon, adopted or not. You need to stop telling everyone y
Fever: 2: Quarantine2: QuarantineFever: 2: Quarantine by Dragon-of-DC
It’s been a day. What do they think it is?
I don’t know, Landon. I promise you, it’s just a cold. (Coughing)
Your eyes are red, Integra. And you have a rash all the way up your arm. That’s no cold.
The flu, then. And it’s probably poison ivy I picked up on the last mission. You worry too much.
Poison ivy doesn’t show up three days after contact, Integra. It shows up the next day. You don’t worry enough.
I want to hug you.
I want you to hug me.
You’re in quarantine. This glass is as close to you as I can get. It’s killing me.
It’s not forever, Landon.
I know, but…this thing…Integra…
No, don’t you dare. I don’t have…
You don’t know that.
They’re testing you for it now.
When will I find out if…
Tomorrow morning. Tegra, I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry…I don’t know…
Don’t blame yourself.
Dragon-of-DC, here! For those of you who don't know me, you can call me Amelia. For those of you who really know me, you can call me whatever the heck you'd like. |
Just a little about my characters:
A little piece of me goes into each of my characters when I create them, Dragon being the stronger, more outgoing part of me. She is my main character, and fursona. She's red becuase that's my fHer sister Shamrock (yet to be drawn) is the other half of me, more or less, less outgoing and shameless except when she's with Dragon, quieter and slightly clueless. She can be a bit scatterbrained at times.
Flame, Rag, Gray and Austin alternate as my secondary fursonas, depending what my interest is at the time.
Rag is that quiet, sensitive part of my personality. She's really relaxed and calm with everyone, but does have the tenancy to get annoyed and angry and sad. Gray is nearly the invisible one here. I rarely ever draw her, but she's more like Dragon and Flame, though she's not as bold and outgoing in public or even all that much at home. Austin is sort of a combo--personality wise-- of Rag and Gray. He can be a typical boy sometimes, but he can be quiet, calm, and sensitive. Other times he's angry, annoyed, and sad. He gentle, and he'd never intentionally hurt anyone. These three are my X-Men characters.
Flame, my Halo cat, has her own personality, she's energetic and happy, but she's also now mentally and emotionally off. As an animal she loves people and as a domestic cat she needs attention (it's a cat thing, you cat owners can relate, I'm sure), but she's not obnoxious about it. I'm not going to lie, she kind of reflects my feelings towards certain situations that happen in-game, though on a slightly more elevated scale.
Some about me:
I've been drawing horses well since either kindergarten or preschool, felines since sixth grades and canines since seventh. My horses have come miles over the years, as have my felines (seriously, if you saw the ones from nine-ten years ago, you'd see a huge difference). My canines aren't bad, but they're getting better.
Right now I'm on my way out of high school and planning on becoming a vet in the future.
You can find me on tumblr: Dragon-of-DC
Now at FanFiction.net: ShapeShiftersandFire