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Acetabular Fracture cause severe hip pain, damage nerves, and make arthritis more likely. Inputs from hip replacement specialist in Mumbai, Dr Chirag Patel.

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Hip Fracture

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Nurture

[MLP Equestria Girls] Sunset Shimmer x Female Reader

Summary: After an incident, Sunset is there to keep you calm and help you tend to your injury.

Word Count: 3.05k Content + Warnings: Reader breaks a bone, cussing, talk of pain killers, talk of fighting Category: Slight Angst + Fluff || One-shot

[A/N]: I've only ever broken my toe and fractured my hip before (knock on wood) and never went to the hospital for either, so I have no idea if the description of Reader's broken leg or the way I wrote the treatment at the hospital are accurate lol. I plan on answering another request, then writing for Val Ortiz, then writing for Adagio next.

Enjoy!

You weren’t sure how you managed to let Rainbow Dash convince you to play a round of soccer with her after classes, but there you were: with your jacket tied around your waist and your hair pushed back out of your face as much as it could be, you stood your ground on the field and stared her down. She had dragged the others along with her, including Pinkie Pie, who was given the whistle. As you waited for her to blow the whistle and start the match, you snuck a quick glance over at your girlfriend, Sunset, watching contentedly from the bleachers.

She shot you a smile when you waved to her and returned the motion. Her hand fell back into her lap when you turned to face your opponent again. Finally, Pinkie blew the whistle and yelled a quick, “go!” in which Rainbow, who was granted the running start and first kick, struck the ball forward and chased quickly behind it. You jumped at the speed of it before turning to run after her, doing your best to catch up and kick the ball away from her. You weren’t able to succeed, however, and she almost instantly scored a point for herself.

“Point for Rainbow,” Pinkie hollered. You groaned, immediately knowing that you weren’t going to win against her. Still, you wanted to at least make one goal.

When you turned to look over at Sunset, you saw her snickering a bit before she sat up straight and gave you two thumbs up. You rolled your eyes at her laughing, but still smiled and stuck your thumb back up in her direction in return.

After catching your breath, you returned to your previous spot on the field and waited once again for the whistle to start the match. Again, Rainbow kicked the ball almost directly into the goal just a moment after, leaving you dumbfounded from her speed. This continued for a few more rounds.

The final round, Rainbow allowed you to kick the ball off first. The shrill scream of the whistle rang out, and you took off toward the small ball, kicking it immediately toward your goal and somehow managing to maneuver around Rainbow and make it close to the goal. You smiled, surprised with yourself, and readied your leg in the air behind you to punt the ball into the goal.

Just as you let your leg swing forward, you watched as Rainbow’s leg flew in from the side, her heel making contact with the side of your shin and driving into it at full force. Instantly, you heard a loud, sickening crack accompanied by a sharp pain bolting through your veins.

The ball completely forgotten, you collapsed to the floor and clutched your leg into your chest, letting out a cry and curling into yourself. “Shit!” Rainbow froze in place for a brief moment before crouching down beside you and gripping your shoulder, trying to help you sit up again. From across the field, you could barely hear the sound of Sunset calling your name and thundering towards you through the sound of your heart pounding in your ears.

“Oh, fuck,” Sunset muttered under her breath as she kneeled down beside you and propped your head up against her lap. “Rainbow, why did you do that?” She hollered, clutching you closely to her protectively as she barked insults at Rainbow for being so careless. Rainbow stammered, trying to explain her mistake before ultimately giving up and turning to you, blurting apology after apology. You groaned, forcing yourself to sit up enough to lean against Sunset’s shoulder instead, wincing when she squeezed you against her and looked down at your leg.

Bent halfway out of place, she knew instantly that it was broken. Her lips tugged back into a grimace at the sight before she sighed and fished her keys out of her pocket, tossing them in Rainbow’s direction. Confused, she looked up at Sunset. “Go start my car. I’m going to drive her to the hospital.” She nodded without argument and stood, turning on her heel and dashing off toward the parking lot on the other side of the school.

“Hey,” Sunset partially whispered, moving to sit in front of you once she was sure you could sit up on your own. “It’s going to be okay, alright? We’re gonna get you to the hospital, and you’ll feel better there once they get your leg back into place.” You nodded, whimpering and wiping at the few stray tears that dripped from your eyes.

She scooted a bit closer and lifted your leg. You yelped from the motion, prompting her to blurt out a quick apology before she rested it against her lap in an attempt to elevate it. “You’re gonna be okay.” Her hand drove forward and took yours, squeezing it gently as she did her best to get you to look her in the eye. “Breathe. I’m going to pick you up so I can carry you to the car, but you have to calm down a bit first,” she explained, keeping her tone low and soothing. “Just breathe with me.”

You nodded again, still too shocked from everything to speak properly. Your eyes trained themselves on her as she put a hand to her chest, making it easier to see it rising and falling with each breath. As she sucked in a breath, you did the same, held it when she did, and released it at the same time as her. You continued to mirror her for a few minutes until you ultimately managed to breathe normally again. She wiped the rest of your tears dry, hooked one arm around your torso, then one under your legs.

“I’m not going to lie, this is probably going to hurt. You ready?”

“Yeah.”

She nodded at your confirmation and hoisted you up, flinching with guilt when you hissed loudly and tensed up. “I’m sorry,” she murmured. Turning slowly, she walked toward the parking lot, meeting Rainbow halfway there. “Why don’t I come with you guys? I feel bad for all of this,” she suggested, earning a sneer from Sunset, who shook her head and continued walking. “I think you’re kind of the last person she wants to see when she has to get her leg popped back into place,” she growled. Rainbow frowned, but she didn’t argue.

“Sunset, she didn’t mean to,” you piped up only a moment later. “I’m not mad at her.” She looked down at you in her arms, staring at you with wide eyes as if you were crazy. “What? How could you not be mad at her? She just broke your leg!” “She didn’t mean to.” “So what?” She was ready to continue, seemingly angered at the situation for you, though she stopped herself upon seeing your pain-riddled features: eyes clenched shut, brows pinched together, and lips pulled back in a scowl. “Sorry,” she repeated softly.

After carrying you around to the passenger side of her car, she managed to pull the door open and sit you inside, sliding the chair back to give your legs enough room. Just as quickly as she had run to you on the field, she raced to the driver’s side and slipped in, shifting gears and speeding out of the parking lot.

The entire ride there was agonizing for you, though a small bit of your anxiety eroded when she took your hand into hers, a silent way of saying she was there for you. When the car rolled to a stop in the parking lot, Sunset shot out and over to pick you back up and carry you inside.

Shortly after making it inside, Sunset set you down in one of the chairs in the waiting room while she went up to the desk and explained the situation. They assured her quickly that they’d get her back to be seen shortly, and she joined you over in the seat next to you. As you waited, she repeatedly did her best to get your mind off of the pain shooting through your leg, though she didn’t fail to notice that everyone else seemed to be getting in ahead of you.

After about half an hour passed, she went back up to the front desk and asked what was taking so long. The woman running the reception up front explained that since the situation wasn’t dire, they were letting in other people before you, which only sparked fury into Sunset’s blood until it boiled. Begrudgingly, after you called her to come back and calm down, she returned to your side and grumbled a few curses under her breath about how long the entire situation was taking.

Another half hour had passed by the time Sunset lost her temper. She stormed back up to the desk yet again and fought back every urge she had to start yelling at the woman, knowing it wasn’t her fault. “Why the hell is it taking so long? My girlfriend’s in serious pain, her leg is swollen and broken, and we’ve already been waiting here for an hour! How much longer is it going to take until she can be seen? This is ridiculous,” she started, fingertips digging painfully into the countertop as she grew increasingly impatient.

The startled woman sitting on the other side of the counter held her hands up in surrender and nodded with her words, trying to deescalate the situation. “Ma’am, I understand that, but we’re low on space right now and there are other people who need to be seen first. I promise you we’re doing all we can.” Sunset grumbled and closed her eyes for a brief moment, taking a deep breath to calm herself before glaring at the woman again.

“Then can she at least get some pain killers or something until she can be seen?” “I’ll see what I can do.” With a scoff, she turned around and nearly dropped herself back down into the chair next to you. As you parted your lips to ask if she was okay, a nurse came by holding a small plastic cup with two pain killers in it. In her other hand, she held a small water bottle. After checking that you weren’t allergic to the specific kind she had, she handed them to you with a small smile, glancing over uneasily at Sunset.

You thanked the nurse, then nudged Sunset’s shoulder. “Thanks,” she murmured. The nurse nodded and walked away.

“Please be kind to them, okay?” You begged. “This type of job isn’t usually easy. A lot of the people who work here see some horrible things, and I really don’t want to add to it.” She glanced at you for a moment, then up at the clock on the wall, then fully turned to you again. “Is that why you’re acting like your broken leg isn’t that big of a deal?”

You shrugged. After a small pause, you nodded. “Yeah, kind of, but I’m also getting really tired now that the adrenaline is starting to wear off, so I feel more like I’m going to pass out than what I can feel because of my leg.” She frowned, brows furrowed together deeply in concern.

With a bit of a struggle, you managed to take both of the pills and finish off the bottle of water. Twenty minutes passed before they kicked in, but you couldn’t help but finally relax a little bit when a decent amount of the pain drifted away into more of a muted sensation. Sunset noticed, smiling weakly when she saw your features rest from their previously pained expression. She sighed, trying to stand from her chair to go up to the desk again, though you grabbed her by the wrist and stopped her.

“Sunset, please, just stay over here with me. I’ve been watching the other people go back before me, and the receptionist is right: they really do need to be seen before me. Three of them had to be carried in on a stretcher for god’s sake. I don’t want you to keep getting upset with the people here. I just want you to sit here with me, okay?”

Against every part of her that screamed for her to go up to the counter anyway, she listened to you with a nod and sat back down, slipping her hand into yours and lacing your fingers together. “Okay,” she whispered. When you smiled at her and shifted over to let your head fall against her shoulder, she couldn’t help but grin and tilt her own head to rest on top of yours.

For a moment, it was silent between the two of you. She made a small comment, though. “I’m so tempted to kick Rainbow’s ass when I see her again tomorrow.” You snickered and shook your head, rolling your eyes. “Please don’t. She didn’t mean to do it. Plus, we don’t need another person from our friend group coming here for a broken bone.” You thought for a moment, recalling how violent Sunset could get during fights.

“Well, we don’t need her coming here for several broken bones.”

She hummed and giggled before silence fell between you again.

You had nearly fallen asleep because of the pills by the time you were finally called back to be seen. They brought out a wheelchair, which you were helped into, and then wheeled you back into a room for x-rays to see how severe the break was. Sunset stood outside the door until she was allowed in. The moment she entered, she stood by your side as you rested as best as you could on the small bed.

Briefly after the x-rays were finished, a doctor came in and explained that the break wasn’t too bad, which you found hard to believe considering how much pain you had been feeling in the past couple of hours. Still, the doctor went on with the plan for treatment. She explained that all you would need to do is have your leg readjusted into place, then wear a cast for about two months, making sure to take it easy.

Sunset listened closely to what would be needed for treatment, making a mental list of everything she’d need to do to help you fully recover. She held your hand and never thought to complain when you squeezed it to a painful degree as they shifted the broken part of your leg back into place. The cast was molded and wrapped around your leg. You whined at how uncomfortable it was, making a comment to Sunset that you weren’t looking forward to feeling it against your skin for the next two months. She laughed softly and assured you that it was for the better.

Once you were finally discharged, you were given crutches and helped out into the waiting room again so Sunset could give her information to pay. After everything was settled, you bumped Sunset in the arm and motioned towards the same receptionist from before. She sighed and turned to her. “Sorry about earlier,” she started. “I was just really stressed out about everything. I didn’t mean to get so… aggressive.”

Surprisingly, the receptionist smiled and shook her head. “It’s alright, I completely understand. I acted the same way when my son broke his arm. This kind of stuff happens all the time, unfortunately. I’ve been through worse, so don't worry about it.” For the first time that evening, Sunset smiled at someone other than you. A few more words of parting were shared before you were led back out to the car.

The pain killers had kicked into overdrive by the time you were buckled into the passenger seat. You dozed off from the moment you could hear the comforting hum of the engine, and you didn’t wake up until you felt yourself being carried yet again. You looked around, confused, then glanced up at Sunset.

“Where are we? This isn’t my house.” She grinned weakly. “I know, but I really want to be able to keep an eye on you until those meds wear off. I’ll just let you crash at my place tonight, okay?” You nodded, too exhausted from everything to argue. Instead, you let her hold you close as she walked upstairs to her apartment, lay you down on your usual side of her bed, and essentially tuck you in for the night.

Before you could fully crash again, she briefly lifted the covers from your form to tuck a couple of pillows under your broken leg for elevation. It only took her a moment to leave the room and return with a cold glass of water, which she put on the nightstand beside you. Lazily, she climbed into her side and bundled up under the covers before pulling your head into her chest from the side.

“You okay? Do you need anything else?” Yawning, you shook your head. She hummed and nodded in response.

As your eyes fell shut and your body fell limp, you could feel Sunset shuffling around uncomfortably beside you. “What’s wrong?” You asked quietly, almost too softly for her to hear. “I’m just pissed at Rainbow Dash,” she admitted, rubbing the fatigue from her eyes. “I don’t understand why. She didn’t mean to,” you replied. “I get that, but she still should’ve been more careful. I don’t get why she has to be aggressive all the time when it comes to sports.”

You bit your tongue and smirked at that, resisting the urge to comment on her own anger issues that flared up randomly. With a bit of a strained effort, you slipped your arm beneath her and did your best to hug her close from the side, pressing a small chaste kiss to her collarbone.

“Well, then just talk to her about it tomorrow, okay? I’m sure you can work things out.” Sighing heavily, she nodded and pulled you closer, letting her own eyes close. “Yeah, okay, I guess you’re right.” For a moment, you thought she was on the verge of falling asleep, save for the feeling of her fingertips dragging themselves against your skin and tracing random patterns. She spoke up, however. “You’re gonna have to be there with me though. Otherwise I’m going to lose my cool.” You couldn’t help but let out a tired chuckle.

“Deal.”

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Chapter 15

Scars and Souvenirs

Summary: Sy and his lady both retire from the army but not before tragedy befalls Sy. He slowly tries to adjust to life again on their ranch.

Pairing: Sy / OFC

Word count: 2,527

Rating: Adult only no one under 18

Warnings: Description of physical abuse, death, torture, medical description 

Sy paced back and forth in the hospital waiting area. He was flexing his hands at his sides, making fists and then stretching his fingers as he walked, replaying in his mind everything that he had seen when they found Debbie and Mike. The doctors have been with both of them for about hour now and they were still waiting for word. It was beginning to get to him. He wanted to see her and he wanted to see her now. 

Geralt watched Sy from a chair in the corner. He knew how upset he was understandably but he was afraid he was going to have to intervene. Sy looked like he was about to lose his mind. Just as Geralt was about to stand up and say something,  a doctor came out of the double doors at the end of the corridor. 

“I'm looking for the family of Callaway, Debbie Calloway.”

“Is she okay? Is she going to be okay?” Sy asked pleadingly. 

The doctor held up his hand to try to calm the distraught man down. “Please, sit,” he motioned to a chair.

“I'll stand,” Sy said through his clenched jaw.

“She has a lot of injuries. We're doing everything that we can but I'm afraid that treatment and recovery will be extensive.”

“We are worried about infection due to the material that was in the burns. We have to wait to do surgery in order to make sure there's not an infection. We've got to give her antibiotics first.”

“Material?” Geralt asked.

“The burns,” he paused to gather his thoughts on how best to explain. “The best we can discern is that the burns were made with two different objects. Some were made through her clothing and some on bare skin. The ones made over clothing caused some fibers to sear into the skin around the edges of the burns.” 

Sy paled even more and saw Geralt step closer to him. The doctor continued  with his list. “Her right knee has been damaged so we have orthopedics looking at that as well as her shoulders and hip.” He continued  when Sy didn't respond. “The left shoulder has been dislocated  though both shoulders show muscle and tissue damage.”

“She was found hanging by her wrists,” Sy croaked, not even recognizing his own voice.

The doctor nodded. “So far the damage to her wrists has been tissue related. Her hip is fractured, it's a hairline fracture and there is an extensive bruise there. Her right orbital socket is broken and there is swelling in her neck. She has extensive cuts and abrasions.”

Sy's knees went weak and his legs felt like jello but he forced himself not to react. “I want to see her.” The metal doors swung open again and another doctor came out. Sy turned his attention back to the doctor in front of him.

“She is still being treated but as soon as we can I will take you to her.”

Before Sy could argue the other doctor approached. “Are you Syverson?”

“Yeah.”

“I'm Mike's doctor.”

Sy internally berated himself. He hadn’t even asked about Mike. “Is he ok?”

“He has a displaced fracture of the radius and ulna in his left forearm, a broken right wrist, two broken ribs and several contusions. He's going to have to have surgery on his arm and wrist but he is stable physically. Mentally he's quite traumatized and is fighting when anyone gets near him.”

“Can I go to him?” Sy asked.

The doctor nodded, “we were hoping you could try to calm him down some or we will have to sedate him.”

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“Get the fuck away from me!” Mike yelled as loud as his horse voice would allow. He couldn't throw anything but he kicked out at anything he could reach and managed to connect with a couple of people and an instrument tray sending it crashing to the floor. To his relief the doctor returned and asked everyone to step out.

Once the room cleared Sy went in followed by Geralt who refused to leave his side. He stepped up to the side of the gurney and his heart broke all over again at the terrified look on Mike's face. “Easy,” he kept his tone soft and low. “You're safe now kid. I'm not gonna let anyone hurt ya.” Like I already have, he finished in his own head. 

Mike pressed himself as far against the opposite rail as he could get as hot tears streamed down his face. Sy surely hated him now and was going to kill him. “I'm sorry. I'm so sorry,” he mumbled over and over as he rocked back and forth.

“You have nothing to be sorry for Mike.” He took a step forward and Mike coward so he adjusted his tactic. He sat on the edge of the gurney.  “You didn't do anything to be sorry for.”

“Happened cause of me. He…he..ssold mmee”

 “Yea, he did,” Sy growled.  “And he's gonna pay for that too but you didn't cause this.”

“But I c..c..couldn't sssstop them. I let thhhem hurt her,” he sobbed.

“Michael,” Sy said sternly. “Come here.” He helped move Mike back to the center of the bed and get him more comfortable but Mike clung to him. Sy carefully wrapped him in a hug and held the trembling boy to his chest while he sobbed. After what felt like an hour Sy was holding all of Mike's weight and assumed he'd fallen asleep. He turned his head and motioned for Geralt .

Gearlt went to the opposite side of the bed. “What do you need?” He asked softly.

“Help me lay him back. I don't want to hurt his ribs or arms.” They laid Mike back on the pillows and to Sy's surprise he was still awake and looking at him with red, puffy eyes. “Thought you fell asleep,” he smiled at him.

There was a knock on the door and two federal agents walked in. “Mike Holmes?”

Mike whimpered and Sy moved himself between Mike and the agents. “He needs his rest guys. Now's not a good time.”

“I know it's bad timing but we need his story while it's still fresh,” the agent explained.

Sy looked at Mike who reluctantly nodded his head. “Stay?” His voice was barely above a whisper.

“Right by your side kid.” To prove his point he sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mike recounted a lot of their ordeal but before long he worked himself up into a panic attack. Sy was right there calming him and pushing the button for the nurse. 

“That's it for today,” Sy stood and ushered the officers out the door. “He gave you a statement and descriptions, that's all he can do now. He has surgery soon and needs time to heal.”

“This isn't over,” the detective growled at Sy. “I say when we're done!”

Sy's jaw snapped shut as his eyebrow rose into his hairline. Geralt was on his feet in an instant as he saw Sy react and managed to get between them. “Fuck you! It's over when I say it's over you piece of shit! They were fucking hurt because of a dirty fucking cop and you have the nerve to give me shit?”

“Enough,” Geralt growled, pushing Sy back against the wall. “Calm the fuck down before you get kicked out.” The thought of being kept away from Debbie stole Sy's breath and he clamped his jaw shut again. Geralt pulled out his wallet and threw a business card at the officers feet. “Any questions go through their attorney from now on that goes for Mike and Debbie. Leave.”

Sy slid down the wall to the floor in the hallway with his knees as close to his chest as his big frame would allow as he rested his face in his hands. Security escorted the officers out of the ICU corridor while Mike's doctor rushed in to check on him. 

Gerat knelt next to Sy. He could feel him trembling and knew he was barely holding it together. “I'm here Sy, I've got you.” He squeezed his shoulder to try and anchor him. 

Debbie's doctor stepped around the corner searching for Sy when he saw him distraught on the floor. “What's going on here?”

“Cops questioned Mike. He gave all the statement that he could before going into panic distress. Sy asked them to leave, that he'd had enough and one of them turned on Sy and started yelling. He told Sy HE'D say when it was over,” Geralt explained. 

The doctor sighed and shook his head before stepping to the nurses station to call for security. Once the arrived they moved back to Sy who got to his feet afraid the doctor was going to have him thrown out. “please, I..”

“Mr. Syverson you are going through enough right now without dealing with outside pressure. I'm going to put visitations as approved list only for both Mr. Holmes and Ms. Calloway. I can have security posted at their doors if you request.”

“I've already attained private security for both of them,” Sy told him. 

“I can provide you with pictures and id's of each team member,” Geralt told him. “In fact there are two of them now “ he nodded toward August and Napoleon approaching them.

“Mr. Syverson if you will come with me I'll take you to see Ms. Calloway while they take care of sitting up your security.”

~~~~~~~~~~

Sy walked into the sterile looking room and the first thing he saw was a bank of ivs and monitors surrounding a hospital bed then he saw her. She was cocooned in bandages, rolled blankets, sheets and pillows. What was visible of her skin was black and blue and swollen.  He felt a chair hit the back of his legs and he gratefully collapsed into it as he carefully took her hand in his and sobbed. “I promise you these assholes are gonna pay. They will pray for death before we are done,” he gritted as much to himself as her. 

About an hour had passed before Geralt and August entered Debbie's room where Sy was still sitting holding her hand. Both men cringed at how bad she looked, glancing at each other in silence. August squeezed Sy's should in a show of support before walking around the room with a device scanning everything.. Sy frowned but didn't speak. He knew August was checking for listening devices. The device beeped when August scanned the tray table, a ceiling tile and one last time under her bed. He and Geralt quickly removed and destroyed the devices.

“How the fuck did they even know this was going to be her room,” Sy huffed. 

“There were two in Mike's room as well,” August supplied. I asked the doctor who knew which rooms they were going to. He gave me a list of the staff that knew so we started asking questions. Long story short, when the detectives called to see if Debbie and Mike were stable they were told what rooms they were going to be in because the police weren't allowed in the trauma rooms.”

“The quick dive we did on immediate hospital staff that will be interacting with them shows them all clean, as is your friend Walter. He wants to see you and them,” Geralt told him. Sy just nodded, his eyes not leaving Debbie.

“We have four of the five men who were responsible for torturing them,” August said cautiously. 

Sy's blue eyes shot up to meet his. “Why not five?” He demanded.

August looked at Debbie with admiration. “She killed the fifth one. From what we gathered he was trying ‘to break the kid in’ and he stepped a little too close to her. She wrapped her legs around his neck and choked him out and somehow managed to get her legs in a position to snap his neck. It's how she dislocated her shoulder.”

“How do you know that's the truth?” Sy asked.

“The kid told us,” Geralt explained. “Said you told him we were here to protect the two of them and he wanted us to be sure she wouldn't get in trouble. He said if someone had to be punished to say it was him. It was so unbelievable, how she did it, that him doing it would be more believable anyway,” Geralt explained. 

“He described the men to Solo and I while we were waiting for the ambulance. I looked up mugshots of the gang members and he pointed them out, ” August added. “Your friend Marshall delivered the cop that set them up.”

“This is your call Sy,” Geralt told him. Do you want us to deal with them..”

“They're mine,” he snarled. “Keep them alive until I'm ready. I'm not leaving her until I know she's ok.”

“Anticipation and fear is a good start for the bastards . We'll ramp up the audio, visual and sensory stimulation while they wait,” August grinned, sadistically. 

“Shaw is working out a schedule so we can cover both places,” Geralt offered.

“Make sure Mike's covered. I've got her,” his eyes were still locked on Debbie. 

“Bullshit,” both men said in unison.

“You think I can't defend what's mine?” Sy bristled as he got to his feet. 

“No one said that you prick,” August rolled his eyes.

Geralt sighed, these two were like teenagers when they were together on a good day. On an emotionally charged day they usually ended up throwing fists. “No one said you couldn't Syverson but you shouldn't.  Your attention should be focused on her and the kid, not your surroundings or weather or not some random staff member has been cleared.”

“He knows that, he just thinks he's superman,” August huffed. 

“Imma show you superman,” Sy stepped forward pushing against Geralt.

“Come on,” August made a bring it gesture with his hand.

“Enough!” Geralt growled. “I'm gonna bend you both over my fuckin knee if you don't stop it!”

Both big men were stunned into silence. Sy sighed and plopped back down in the chair next to Debbie.

“I want you on the other side of her bed,” Geralt told him. “I don't want your back to the door.”

Sy got up and Geralt moved his chair for him. On the way past August, Sy smacked him in the back of the head with a loud pop. August of course retaliated and tried to do the same but Sy ducked his swing. He grinned at him as he sat down in the chair only to have the back of his head smacked by Geralt. "Ow!”

“Stop it you you will both frog march up and down the fuckin hall until you puke!”

“Yes sir,” came two petulant replies. He shook his head but chuckled.

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[anthropwashere]

Dad's in the hospital again!

Not for another suicide attempt, shockingly, but for yet another fall! And they fractured their hip this time! And they need a partial hip replacement! But the doctors are hesitant to jump into anything because Dad's blood work popped positive for THC, coke, and meth! Cool! Very cool! Extremely cool!

I haven't laid eyes on Dad in 20 years, why do they trust me to keep them alive. How has the VA or whoever not OK'd them for a permanent assisted living situation yet. I keep telling the doctors I live halfway across the States, am disabled myself, am in no way able to take Dad in, and do not trust Dad to take care of themselves. And yet every time I get a couple phone calls to verify emergency treatment, then get ghosted until the next emergency.

Dad had heart surgery less than a year ago! They were in a catatonic state for like a month like two years ago and I still don't know why! And now they're doing fucking—meth and cocaine!!! What the fuck is happening!

There's a part of me that's honestly a little impressed? They've been trying to kill themselves for like 50 years and they're still here. SUPER BUSTED but well. Alive must count for something, right?

Ugh.

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The head of the femur fits into the hip socket to form a hip joint. As you might have already guessed, the narrower neck is often the vulnerable part of the entire system and tends to be at the receiving end of injuries and fractures.

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As most of you know I have been struggling with my health recently. This is my experience of HSD. Each person with the condition is affected differently and no two people are exactly the same with it. Just as a pre-warning I will be attaching photos at the end of injuries I have had but there is no blood. They are just dislocations and subluxations I’ve had. I also talk about some of the injuries as well. I am not writing this for sympathy but more as an explanation as to why I sort of disappear every so often. 

Hypermobility Spectrum Disorders or HSD is a range of conditions that affect joint hypermobility. Often people are referred to as ‘bendy’, ‘flexible’ or ‘double jointed’. It is fairly common in children and young people but only 20% of people never lose the flexibility in their joints. More information about this condition is on The Ehlers-Danlos Society website.

This is my personal experience with the condition. Some people with HSD will experience these problems and others won’t.

When I was nine I had my first dislocation when my brother accidentally stood on my hand. I was taken to hospital by my parents and they sorted it pretty quickly with no alarms raised. However, when I was fourteen it got progressively worse. I kept having subluxations in my pinky finger on my right hand. A subluxation is an incomplete or partial dislocation of a joint. When I kept going to hospital they told me that it was a result of the injury when I was nine and they taught me how to manipulate it back into place. This happened almost everyday for two years at least.

The next year I dislocated my right thumb. Due to a medical error they missed the dislocation and the fracture on the x-ray and left it a week before noticing their mistake. I went back in to have it relocated a week after the injury. This is when I found out that I am immune to local anaesthetics so I had no pain relief when they did this. Due to a very observant doctor after my thumb dislocated inside of a plaster cast I was diagnosed with Joint Hypermobility Syndrome (the previous name for HSD). 

After this I started having more subluxations and dislocations including in my ankle, both knees, my hip, my shoulder and my first and middle finger on my right hand. 

Earlier this year I went to A&E with a swollen finger and they suspected rheumatoid arthritis. However, when I went to rheumatology I found that I was dislocating my finger in my sleep. That’s when my diagnosis name was changed to HSD. I scored a 6/9 on the Beighton Score. It is a system to measure joint flexibility. 0-3 is normal and 4-9 is when there is potentially a problem. I can hyperextend most of my joints and often I don’t notice when I am doing so.

I have now been receiving occupational therapy and I am on the waiting list for hypermobile physiotherapy. 

My main symptoms include:

Fatigue but unable to sleep

Pain and stiffness in joints

Frequent strains and sprains

Frequent dislocations and subluxations

Poor balance

Bladder and bowel problems

I also suffer from scoliosis which I have had no treatment for and cluster headaches.

HSD is incurable and the only things I can do to help is have pain relief, hot baths, hot water bottles and hand warmers and use heat rub creams. 

This condition affects my life quite severely. I haven’t got the worst symptoms someone can have but I am struggling to do daily tasks and even get out of bed some mornings. I use multiple types of joint supports as well as pen grips and back supports in my chair.

I am open to talking about this and will answer any questions about it.