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Natalia had a solid half hour of peace. She was able to focus and pray, something she had not bothered with in a long time. It seemed appropriate. She didn't know how else to get help for her friend. The doctors were useless fucks and there was nothing else Natalia could offer that would be helpful. She prayed for healing, but also for forgiveness. Many people were under the impression that people who used rosaries were not particularly keen on the subject of forgiveness and kindness. Natalia, however, clung to the belief that all transgressions could be somehow forgiven. Perhaps it was simply because she did not see any other way to be considered acceptable by any sort of deity other than wiping her slate clean. How else was she going to get anywhere, living the life that she did?
After that half hour, however, she was interrupted. There was a solid footstep nearby, announcing the presence of a doctor. Instead of looking up, Natalia ignored the man until he cleared his throat. Even then she stayed still, but she was listening.
"Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. Miss Corrigan's parents have signed off.." he began, his tone bored. She opened her eyes and sat up a bit, looking over at him to see he was looking at his clipboard instead of at her. Blinking a few times, she simply stared at him for several moments while he explained that Lily's parents had finally shown their faces and decided to sign paperwork saying that their daughter was better off with a pulled plug.
"Excuse you?!" Natalia demanded, interrupting the man as she stood up and gave him a vicious glare. He finally looked up at her, surprise registering in his expression.
"I'm sorry, but-" he began again, only to have her take a step toward him and force him to shut up.
"No, you aren't sorry, you miserable piece of shit," she hissed, furious. "Those people that call themselves her parents haven't even been here to visit her and I've never seen them around! She's twenty-two and can make her own decisions, they don't get to step in and say to kill her off!"
"Well, considering she's unconscious and they are the next of kin.." the doctor attempted.
"I don't give a rat's ass what your procedures are!" she snapped. "You take one more step in here and I will shove that fucking clipboard so far up your useless ass that you will choke on it and die right here on this floor, you understand me?!" she threatened, going on to yell at him in Russian until he finally turned and left, quickly going to the nurses station to call for security as Natalia slammed the door shut so hard the walls trembled.
After that half hour, however, she was interrupted. There was a solid footstep nearby, announcing the presence of a doctor. Instead of looking up, Natalia ignored the man until he cleared his throat. Even then she stayed still, but she was listening.
"Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. Miss Corrigan's parents have signed off.." he began, his tone bored. She opened her eyes and sat up a bit, looking over at him to see he was looking at his clipboard instead of at her. Blinking a few times, she simply stared at him for several moments while he explained that Lily's parents had finally shown their faces and decided to sign paperwork saying that their daughter was better off with a pulled plug.
"Excuse you?!" Natalia demanded, interrupting the man as she stood up and gave him a vicious glare. He finally looked up at her, surprise registering in his expression.
"I'm sorry, but-" he began again, only to have her take a step toward him and force him to shut up.
"No, you aren't sorry, you miserable piece of shit," she hissed, furious. "Those people that call themselves her parents haven't even been here to visit her and I've never seen them around! She's twenty-two and can make her own decisions, they don't get to step in and say to kill her off!"
"Well, considering she's unconscious and they are the next of kin.." the doctor attempted.
"I don't give a rat's ass what your procedures are!" she snapped. "You take one more step in here and I will shove that fucking clipboard so far up your useless ass that you will choke on it and die right here on this floor, you understand me?!" she threatened, going on to yell at him in Russian until he finally turned and left, quickly going to the nurses station to call for security as Natalia slammed the door shut so hard the walls trembled.