Horny_Aussie_72
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Orphaned Siblings (Closed for YourDreamGirl)
Our father ran the local timber mill, and my step-mother was active in a few community groups, which meant that everyone in town knew me, and my step-sister. This was my father’s second marriage, since my mother passed away during a problematic birth 25 years ago. A couple of years later my father met my step-mother, and not long thereafter, Natalie was born.
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It was about 3AM when I was woken by someone knocking at the front door. I pulled my robe on, and sleepily fumbled my way through the house, to the front door. “Who is it?” I asked.
“David, its Sheriff Carter. Can you open up please?” A solemn voice said from the other side of the door.
I turned the porch light on, and opened the door, and Sheriff Carter was on the other side, standing there with a sombre face, and said “David, I have some bad news for you. Your parents have been involved in a nasty car crash, and have been taken to County Hospital. If you want, I will wait while you get dressed, and I’ll take you out there."
I thanked Sheriff Carter and invited him in while I threw some sweat pants, a t-shirt, and an old pair of sneakers on over the boxers I was sleeping in, and returned to the foyer where Sheriff Carter was waiting. He sped across town to the hospital, and ushered me in to a private waiting room.
Not long after I was in the waiting room, a doctor came in and told me that my father was in a very serious condition, and had minimal chance of surviving, and my step-mother was an induced coma, because she had some serious internal injuries, and was on her way to theatre as we spoke. The doctor suggested I ring the family, and tell them what was happening. The doctor pointed to a phone on the wall and told me I could use that phone to ring anyone I needed to.
There was really only one person I needed to tell, and that was Natalie, my stunningly beautiful step-sister. I had tears in my eyes, as I dialled her cell number, and I could feel a lump forming in my throat. The thought of how this was going to impact Natalie was devastating to me. I had always tried to protect her, and now I was going to be the one to cause her hurt, and upset.
Natalie was at the main college campus, 3 hours drive away, and I knew that her driving knowing what had happened could be nothing but dangerous. As this thought came to me, a groggy Natalie answered her phone, and I said, “Hi Natalie. Sorry for waking you. But you need to get back home, urgently. There has been a nasty accident, and mum and dad are both in County Hospital, it’s serious.”
There was some other conversation, but I tried to keep Natalie calm, but I could hear the upset in her voice, as she hung up the phone. I told her to ask for me when she got the desk. I went to the desk, and told the nurse that Natalie would be here in about 3 hours, and asked her if she could direct Natalie to me when she arrived.
I went and sat back in the waiting room I had been waiting in, and waited for some news or Natalie to arrive.
Our father ran the local timber mill, and my step-mother was active in a few community groups, which meant that everyone in town knew me, and my step-sister. This was my father’s second marriage, since my mother passed away during a problematic birth 25 years ago. A couple of years later my father met my step-mother, and not long thereafter, Natalie was born.
**************
It was about 3AM when I was woken by someone knocking at the front door. I pulled my robe on, and sleepily fumbled my way through the house, to the front door. “Who is it?” I asked.
“David, its Sheriff Carter. Can you open up please?” A solemn voice said from the other side of the door.
I turned the porch light on, and opened the door, and Sheriff Carter was on the other side, standing there with a sombre face, and said “David, I have some bad news for you. Your parents have been involved in a nasty car crash, and have been taken to County Hospital. If you want, I will wait while you get dressed, and I’ll take you out there."
I thanked Sheriff Carter and invited him in while I threw some sweat pants, a t-shirt, and an old pair of sneakers on over the boxers I was sleeping in, and returned to the foyer where Sheriff Carter was waiting. He sped across town to the hospital, and ushered me in to a private waiting room.
Not long after I was in the waiting room, a doctor came in and told me that my father was in a very serious condition, and had minimal chance of surviving, and my step-mother was an induced coma, because she had some serious internal injuries, and was on her way to theatre as we spoke. The doctor suggested I ring the family, and tell them what was happening. The doctor pointed to a phone on the wall and told me I could use that phone to ring anyone I needed to.
There was really only one person I needed to tell, and that was Natalie, my stunningly beautiful step-sister. I had tears in my eyes, as I dialled her cell number, and I could feel a lump forming in my throat. The thought of how this was going to impact Natalie was devastating to me. I had always tried to protect her, and now I was going to be the one to cause her hurt, and upset.
Natalie was at the main college campus, 3 hours drive away, and I knew that her driving knowing what had happened could be nothing but dangerous. As this thought came to me, a groggy Natalie answered her phone, and I said, “Hi Natalie. Sorry for waking you. But you need to get back home, urgently. There has been a nasty accident, and mum and dad are both in County Hospital, it’s serious.”
There was some other conversation, but I tried to keep Natalie calm, but I could hear the upset in her voice, as she hung up the phone. I told her to ask for me when she got the desk. I went to the desk, and told the nurse that Natalie would be here in about 3 hours, and asked her if she could direct Natalie to me when she arrived.
I went and sat back in the waiting room I had been waiting in, and waited for some news or Natalie to arrive.
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