Jameson William Kemp (![]() ![]() @ 2013-12-09 06:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | jameson kemp, madeline kemp, thomas kemp |
Who: Thomas & Jamie (small appearance from Maddy)
What: Visits
When: ...What the fuck is today...Monday? Monday afternoon
Where: Hospital
Warnings: Discussion of bad things, language, TBD
Jamie had spent most of his time in the hospital either sleeping or eating. He didn't have many physical injuries, the worst was a mild concussion. It was the starvation and sleep deprivation that had taken its toll on him, and the doctors wanted him on a more even keel before they released him.
His revolving door of visitors helped to keep his mind off of things, and they kept him from going spare, since he couldn't leave. It was during one of Maddy's visits that he heard about his dad's seizure, and every other thought flew out of his head as he demanded to know if his dad was alright.
"He's fine, kiddo," Maddy hastened to reassure him. "I talked to him, and Mom made him go home and sleep. Either he did that, or she'd keep him out of the hospital until you were discharged. He slept nearly a day."
Jamie sank back onto his pillows. "Good," he breathed. "He needs to take care of himself, too."
"Preaching to the choir here, little dude."
Jamie sighed. "Can I see him?" he asked quietly.
Maddy peered at him. "You know he'd be here so fast he'd set the floor on fire. But are you ready for that?"
"I can't hide in here forever," he answered. "You know how I'm feeling more than anyone."
Maddy sighed. "And how much do I wish that wasn't the case?" she asked quietly.
Jamie squeezed her hand. "You're telling me," he said. "Still. I think it's time."
She stood up, stretching her arms. "Then I'll go and get him," she said, bending down to kiss his forehead. Then she left the room and went back to the waiting room. "Tommy? He's asking for you."