Caroline Fabray (notdrizzle) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-12-18 05:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | callie fabray, noah puckerman |
Who: Callie Fabray and Noah Puckerman
Where: At the hospital, getting DNA test results
When: Sometime next week
Warnings: Super Emo Angstathon!
Callie was sitting in one of the plastic chairs in the waiting room, her ankles hooked around the outside of the chair's legs. It was hard to sit still. She knew what the results were going to show, but there was still a tiny part of her that thought maybe, with all of the tornado and the time warping, maybe something was different. Maybe the tornado had exposed her to some crazy radiation and changed her DNA or something. Maybe it wouldn't match. Just the sliver of the possibility made her feel a little nauseated.
She tried to distract herself by going over her list of Christmas gifts in her mind. There weren't too many people to buy for, and she had it all taken care of. She hadn't had a chance to wrap things, yet. It wasn't going to be the best Christmas, but she'd make the most of it.
That wasn't exactly the best distraction, because it just reminded her of who wasn't here. She missed her mom, a lot. Especially right now. She didn't like hospitals, and she hated that her dad didn't believe her, and this had been pretty much the hardest two weeks she'd ever had. She really wanted somebody there to hold her hand. She bit down on her lower lip, determined not to cry. How lame could she possibly be?