Esmee's scream (Emmets side)

Esmee’s scream

“Perfect,” I growled to Esmee as she easily matched my running pace as we sprinted down the corridor towards the clinic room, “What generous decided to put Crystal with her at lunch?”

“It’s probably fine Emmet, Mi probably just flinched or something and Crystal thought she was going to attach her or something Esmee answered just before she awkwardly misplaced her foot on the last run of the stairs and stumbled forwards crashing towards the floor in what looked like slow motion yet it was to fast for my attempt to grab her to have any effect at all; my heart stopped beating in my chest.

“Esmee! Esmee, honey are you all right? Talk to me honey are you OK, are you hurt?” I shouted desperately falling down nest to her on the floor trying to move my self so I could see her face without touching her; if she was hurt the last thing I wanted to do was move her even slightly.

“I’m OK, I’m OK just shaken.” Esmee confirmed loudly moving her self back up to a seating position on the end of the stairs “Emmet Go, Mi needs you, I’m OK.” Esmee urged pointing up the corridor when the clinic was; was she insane sis she really thin I was going to leave her side until she was properly checked over by a doctor and back at home wither her feet up with me pampering her.

“Don’t be any idiot! I don’t give a shit who needs me, I’m not leaving you now, in fact I’m calling an ambulance.” I corrected shoving my hands into my jean pockets to try and find my mobile that I should of none wouldn’t of been there while I was working.

“Don’t be a plank! I don’t need an ambulance I am fine you idiot!” Esmee laughed looking out at me from under her hair, “I tripped down one stair and the only injury I have is a broken nail and some mild shaking.” Esmee laughed again shaking her head at me in exasperation from what she saw as a blatant overreaction.

It was then that we both heard the scream come up the corridor from the clinic room and the howling painful crying that made both Esmee and my self’s head snap around to look in the direction it had come from, it wasn’t Crystal that was crying but Mi and she sounded really hurt.

“Hell if your not going Emmet I am, I can’t listen to that.” Esmee confirmed something burning deep in her eyes as she unsteadily got to her feet.

“I know that scream Emmet,” Esmee stuttered almost in tears not from her fall but the continuous sobbing from up the hall way, “ I know it because I remember using it and that’s a bad scream and she really needs help.”

“Your not going anywhere.” I confirmed looking over Esmee’s pail features “Sit and calm down then go and have some orange juice. I will go.”

“Just help her,” Esmee nodded one tear falling out the corner of her left eye “Just help her; you have no idea how much pain she is in.”