Bella Lanning
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Bella fell asleep on the flying ambulance that transported her from Japan to St. Mungos. Her legs had blistered and scarred from the severe second degree burns she suffered from a pot of hot tea, but the good thing was she had woken up. She suffered a grim and frightening experience, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know what was happening. The nurses that were looking after her had found large gashes in her arms where the kanji symbols were written in ink. They had been traced over, and were open wounds on the skin. The paramedics patched them up quickly, and found that she was fataly de-hydrated and suffering from a state of malnutrition. The paramedics helped her from her hovering stretcher on to a not so conmfortable bed, as she lulled around, looking ill, thin, skeletal, and more pailer than she'd ever been. She was being prepped to have fluids through canula and drip, and a nasogastric intubation, which will feed her. She was hooked up to a heart monitor, because she was suffering small burst of agressive panic attacks and needed to be sadated with a tranqiliser.
Bella couldn't even scream any more because of her exhaustion. She just winced and cried. as the heart monito beeped rapidly whenever she was scared or worried. Bella lay in her bed hopelessly, with her hands lopped over the side, her mouth open, and saliva dripping from her mouth. Anyone could've mistaken her for mentally retarded. Inside her mind, she was feeling so scared and alone. But she didn't know why, but she couldn't make sentences, only small words. None of the paramedics really knew what happened to her but saw the burns on her legs, and acted right away. They took blood samples, and wighed her and all of that, and found she was seriously under weight. After everything was done, they lay her down to sleep, in her own room away from noise, turning the light out so she could rest.
Morning came, and the light rays of sun beamed down onto her pillow and she covered her face wtih her sheets, as she struggled to even lift her hand. The heart monitor was at a steady pace, and the feeds were going through to her stomach, a thin yellow tube connecting to a machine and going through her right nostril. Occasionally the drip pumps would beep, but the nurses heard them and took over, before Bella got to restless. Bella was still asleep and everything was going alright.
Bella couldn't even scream any more because of her exhaustion. She just winced and cried. as the heart monito beeped rapidly whenever she was scared or worried. Bella lay in her bed hopelessly, with her hands lopped over the side, her mouth open, and saliva dripping from her mouth. Anyone could've mistaken her for mentally retarded. Inside her mind, she was feeling so scared and alone. But she didn't know why, but she couldn't make sentences, only small words. None of the paramedics really knew what happened to her but saw the burns on her legs, and acted right away. They took blood samples, and wighed her and all of that, and found she was seriously under weight. After everything was done, they lay her down to sleep, in her own room away from noise, turning the light out so she could rest.
Morning came, and the light rays of sun beamed down onto her pillow and she covered her face wtih her sheets, as she struggled to even lift her hand. The heart monitor was at a steady pace, and the feeds were going through to her stomach, a thin yellow tube connecting to a machine and going through her right nostril. Occasionally the drip pumps would beep, but the nurses heard them and took over, before Bella got to restless. Bella was still asleep and everything was going alright.