Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ All Star Dreams (Ver. 3) ❯ Chapter Seventeen ( Chapter 17 )
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By: bekka_mouri_hibiki 
Branslav asks Robert for help to care for Betty.
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Branslav asks Robert for help to care for Betty.
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sports / Romance / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.01.2009 | Pages: 20 | Words: 8.2K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
All-Star Dreams: Chapter Seventeen
By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki
© Bekka Mouri-Hibiki 2007
“ Do you need anything else? “ Branslav asked as he looked down at Betty. After stopping to get her prescriptions filled, he took her to his house. While he waited on the pills, he bought a couple of sets of pajamas for while she stayed so she had something to sleep in.
In addition to the clothes, he had also gotten her some extra pillows so she would be more comfortable. Betty was propped up, pillows under her bandaged ankle and behind her back so she wasn't laying flat. After arriving home, she changed into the clothes Branslav had bought her by herself. She had insisted on it though Branslav wasn't quite sure how she managed it.
“ I'd like to go to sleep, “ Betty sighed. “ I'm tired. “
Branslav nodded, “ Okay. I got your cell phone and I put my number in it so you can call me if you need anything. I put it on speed dial number four. “
“ You know how my phone works? “ Betty arched an eyebrow.
“ It's the same brand as mine so it's pretty much the same setup, “ Branslav got the phone out of his pocket. It was indeed the same except for the color. His was black and hers was a dark pink.
“ When did you get it? “ Betty took the phone. " I had it by the computer. "
“ When the cops were done with their questions I got your stuff and followed, “ Branslav said.
Betty nodded, “ Oh. Good thinking. “
“ Thanks, “ Branslav smiled a little. He decided she didn't need to know he knocked in the floor by accident when he grabbed her purse and brought it along to make sure he hadn't broken it.
“ I guess I'm set then. I'm padded up and doped up so there nothing left to do except rest up, “ Betty said. She yawned then smiled, " The drugs are making me sleepy. "
“ Okay, “ Branslav nodded. “ I'll be back in three hours to wake you and see if you're okay. “
Betty nodded, “ Gotcha. “
Branslav's cell phone rang and he got it out of his pocket. He furrowed his brow then glanced at Betty. “ I have to take this out in the hall. It's my sister. “
“ Okay. Turn off the lights on your way out please, “ Betty said.
“ Right, “ Branslav said and did as she asked as he walked out the door. He pulled the door closed behind him as he flipped his phone open, “ Hello? “
“ Where have you been all day? I've been trying to reach you, “ Lotte snapped.
“ I was busy, “ Branslav said. “ What is it? “
“ Coach Sweet called a practice for tomorrow, “ Lotte said. “ He called everyone but couldn't get you so he told me to call you. “
“ I can't make it tomorrow. I have something to do, “ Branslav said as he walked into his bedroom and shut the door. He didn't want Betty to overhear anything that would upset her.
“ Well cancel it. You know how Coach Sweet is about missing practices, “ Lotte said.
Branslav shut his his eyes. “ I know. Miss practice and have to sit out a game. “
“ Exactly and you don't want to do that do you? “ Lotte asked.
“ I can't cancel, “ Branslav said. “ It's not something that can be canceled. “
" Everything can be canceled, " Lotte said. “ Just don't miss the practice. “
“ But Lotte, “ Branslav said. “ I have to tell you something. “
“ What? “ Lotte snapped.
“ There was an accident, “ Branslav said trying to sound a serious as possible.
“ Are you hurt? “ Lotte asked sharply.
“ No, “ Branslav said. “ I'm fine... “
“ Then why are you telling me? Did you cause an accident and hurt someone? “ Lotte cut him off.
Branslav growled, “ No! A friend of mine got hurt. I... “
“ Was it Robert? “ Lotte cut him off again.
“ No! Listen to me damn it! “ Branslav shouted. “ It's my friend Betty. “
“ Betty? Who is this Betty? “ Lotte asked. “ Have I met her? “
“ She was at the game last night, “ Branslav said. “ You said you saw her. “
Lotte stopped to think then said, “ I only saw that Melissa French woman. “
“ That is Betty, “ Branslav was surprised Martin hadn't filled Lotte in. “ Melissa is her pen name. “
Lotte scoffed, “ How is she hurt and what do you have to do with it? “
“ I have nothing to do with it. We were supposed to see each other today but she was late. I went to her place to find out why she was late and she was already hurt, “ Branslav said. “ I don't have time to tell you everything but she can't be left alone for at least two days. “
“ Well that's tough then isn't it? “ Lotte said. “ Have someone else watch her or miss your chance in front of the scout. “
Branslav felt his blood run cold, " Scout? "
“ A scout from the big league is coming in to watch you guys practice and play two of the road games, “ Lotte said. “ He watched tapes of the last two home games today while you were off playing hero. He said he wants to see you and your parasitic twin in action. “
“ But I can't just leave her alone. There is no one else to look after her, “ Branslav said.
“ Doesn't she have any family or friends? “ Lotte asked, suspicion tainting her voice.
Branslav growled, “ Obviously not if she's with me. “
“ Was this her idea? “ Lotte still sounded wary.
“ No! “ Branslav said. “ It was my idea. “
“ Then you need to find someone to look after her, “ Lotte said. “ There is no way around this. The scout is very interested in you already and you can't blow this. “
Branslav clenched his left fist at his side. The thing he had been waiting for was practically in his grasp and he didn't know if another chance would come before his contract was up. He didn't want to blow it but he also couldn't leave Betty alone for any length of time. “ Maybe I could explain the situation to Coach Sweet... “
“ You know how he feels about girls at practice, “ Lotte stanched his idea. “ You bring one and you're out of the starting line up for two games. No exceptions. Martin's rule. “
Branslav growled, “ Damn. “
“ I trust you'll make the right decision Branslav, “ Lotte said. " You've screwed around for the last four years and time is running out for you. "
" I have not screwed around! " Branslav growled. " I helped us win the championship! "
" That means nothing! You need to get picked up by the end of the season and you know it, " Lotte said sharply. “ If you blow this, you'll be back in Slovenia shooting baskets with Tomaz and his friends before you know it. “
" I know! " Branslav shouted. " Don't you think I think about that every single day? "
" You need to get it together. I can't imagine how disappointed Tomaz, mama and papa are going to be in you when you come home, " Lotte said. " Five years with nothing to show except for some flimsy trophy. "
Branslav shut his eyes, knowing his family wouldn't be any more disappointed than he would be in himself. Lotte didn't have to worry about having to go home to face it though. She had manged to find an American husband and wouldn't have to leave if Branslav did. " I will get it together. I'll knock that scout's socks off of tomorrow, " Branslav said.
" You had better, " Lotte hissed. " Goodnight. "
Branslav listened as Lotte hung up. He growled, throwing his phone down onto the bed. He wanted to hit something or to scream but he didn't want to wake Betty. He sat down on the edge of the bed, cradling his head in his hands, wondering what to do.
Several minutes passed before he grabbed up his cell phone from where it had landed, flipping it open and scrolling through his directory until he found the number he wanted and had the phone dial it. He could only think of one person to ask for advice...
**
Robert sat on the couch in his apartment, waiting for Mr. Shaver to return is call. Robert had called him, explaining to him about Pauline's behavior. Mr. Shaver agreed that it would be wise for Robert to leave town to get out of her reach until the hearing. Robert also told him about Betty's accident, saying he needed to go give Branslav a hand with caring for her.
He had lied about Branslav asking him for help but Mr. Shaver bought the story. Mr. Shaver told him he would see what he could do and call him back. Robert looked at the time on his cell phone, wondering how much longer Mr. Shaver would take. He was anxious for an answer as soon as he could get it.
Robert was just about to get up to get a drink of water when the phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, furrowing his brow when he saw Branslav's number. He flipped the phone open and answered. “ Hey buddy. Something wrong? “
“ You could say that, “ Branslav sighed. “ I have a problem and I really need your help. “
“ Sure, “ Robert said. “ What do you need? “
Branslav sighed, “ Something came up and I can't take care of Betty after all. I need some ideas about what to do. “
“ Some ideas huh? “ Robert said. “ Tell me what happened though. How come you can't take care of her now? “
“ Coach Sweet called a practice for tomorrow, “ Branslav said. “ I have to go. “
“ I know, “ Robert said. “ Miss a practice miss a game. Remember, I played for that dictator Martin and his first in command. “
“ Right, “ Branslav said. “ Do you remember what I told you earlier? “
“ Yeah. She's got no friends or family to look after her, “ Robert nodded.
Branslav sighed, “ Right. “
Robert scratched his chin, the three days worth of growth there scraping against his fingers as he pretended to think.“ Well I can only think of one option buddy and I don't know if you're going to like it. “
“ I'll do anything to make sure Betty's not alone, “ Branslav said.
“ Why don't I come out and give you hand then? “ Robert said.
Branslav was quiet for a long moment as he thought about it. “ Anything but that. “
“ Oh come on, “ Robert said. “ Don't tell me you're still pissed over last week. She was just being kind to me. “
“ That's not it, “ Branslav growled. “ I can't ask you to do that. You have so much going already and then there's the team. You have to be with them right? “
“ Not really. Actually, I need to get out of here. Do you know Pauline had me arrested today for breaking and entering my own house? “ Robert asked. He knew Branslav didn't.
“ Why did she do that? “ Branslav asked.
“ I'm divorcing her and she's freaking out, “ Robert wasn't even sure he told Branslav about the divorce. He hadn't really talked to anyone except for Betty, Coach Hooker, Mr. Shaver and Jakob about it. He had somehow failed to mention it to Branslav.
“ So you decided to go through with that? " Branslav asked.
“ Yes. I decided to once I found out she was cheating on me, “ Robert said.
Branslav took a sharp breath, " No. I know the whole thing about Alex but how did you find out about the cheating? "
Robert sighed, " I went to give her the DNA tests results and there was another man there with her. I overheard them talking and figured it out. I gave her the test results and went to the lawyer right afterwards. "
" Oh, " Branslav said.
“ I need to get away. There's no telling what kind of crazy shit she'll pull next if I stay in town. She's gone nuts, “ Robert said. " Wait. She's always been nuts but you get my point. "
" Yeah, " Branslav sighed. “ Sounds like she's really lost it if she had you arrested. “
“ Big time, “ Robert covered his eyes. “ So what do you say? “
Branslav sighed, “ I guess that makes it different. But just for two days. “
Robert furrowed his brow, “ What about her ankle? I was thinking about staying for four days to make sure she can get around okay on her crutches then come back here for my divorce hearing. “
“ She said she can get around on the crutches fine, “ Branslav said. “ She told me not to worry about it. “
Robert frowned, “ She did huh? “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav said. “ How soon can you get here? “
Robert smiled a little, “ So you want me around? “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav sighed. “ What other choice do I have? I can't leave her alone. If I did and something happened to her, I would never forgive myself. “
“ Let me make some calls and see what I can get together. I may be able to pull a rabbit out of my hat if I work hard enough, “ Robert said. “ I could be there by tomorrow morning if I work hard enough at it. “
“ Okay, “ Branslav said. “ Call me back as soon as you know something. “
“ I will, “ Robert said. “ Later. “
“ Later, “ Branslav said and hung up.
Robert snapped his phone closed, smirking as he realized he hadn't lied to Mr. Shaver after all. He had just told the truth a little early. He got up to go to the kitchen for that drink of water once more when his phone rang again. He looked at the caller ID, finding it was Mr. Shaver.
He flipped the phone open again, “ Yes sir? “
“ How soon can you get to the airstrip? “ Mr. Shaver asked.
“ Airstrip? “ Robert asked. “ I thought I was going to have to drive down to Albuquerque. “
“ No, that would take too long. I've arranged for one of my private jets to take you to Reno, “ Mr. Shaver said. “ Your flight leaves as soon as you get there and settled. “
“ Whoa. I'd better get a move on then, “ Robert looked over at his suitcases. He still had to pack for the trip.
“ Yes you should, “ Mr. Shaver said.
“ Yes sir, “ Robert said. “ I'll get going as soon as I'm packed. “
“ You do know where the airstrip is right? “ Mr. Shaver said.
“ Yes sir, “ Robert nodded. “ I think so. “
“ Good then, “ Mr. Shaver said. “ Drive safely and I'll meet you there to make sure you get in without any problems. “
“ Thank you sir. I owe you big time for this,“ Robert replied.
“ Don't worry about it, “ Mr. Shaver said and hung up.
Robert put his cell phone in his back pocket before he went to his gym bag. He opened it and took out his practice uniforms, setting them aside. He opened his suitcases next, pulling out enough clothes for at least four days. He didn't plan on being gone longer than that since he didn't want to miss the divorce hearing.
He stuffed the clothes into the gym bag before going back to one of his suitcases again. He got out his toiletries case, shoving it down in one end of the gym bag. He kicked off his soccer sandals before grabbing a pair of socks and a pair of sneakers. He sat down on the couch, pulling on his socks before getting the shoes.
He tied the sneakers loosely before grabbing his wallet and car keys from the coffee table. He looked around to make sure he couldn't think of anything else to grab. When he was sure he was set, he grabbed his gym bag and headed out. He got his cell phone out as he walked down to his car, dialing Branslav's number.
“ Were you able to do it? “ Branslav asked when he answered.
“ Yup, “ Robert said. “ I called Mr. Shaver and he got it done. I heading out right now. “
“ It's eight forty-five. What time will you get here? “ Branslav said.
“ My flight leaves as soon as I get on the plane, “ Robert said. “ I should be there by two or so. “
“ I'll see you then, “ Branslav said.
Robert got to the convertible, “ Yeah. See you then. “
“ I need some rest now. I have to wake Betty up in a few hours, “ Branslav said.
Robert nodded as he unlocked the driver's side door, “ I know how that goes. Pauline had a concussion when we were newlyweds. You have to wake her up every three hours and ask her simple questions like what her name and where she is. “
“ Right, “ Branslav said. “ I guess you know what to do then? “
“ Yeah. Why else do you think I volunteered? " Robert asked.
" Never mind, " Branslav was relieved Robert had some experience with the situation. He was scared he'd do something wrong and hurt Betty further.
" You rest and I'll give you call when I leave, “ Robert said.
“ Okay. Later then, “ Branslav said.
“ Later, “ Robert said then hung up.
**
Branslav watched for Robert. He was sitting in the pick-up lane at the airport, checking his watch periodically because he was going to have to wake Betty up and question her again. She sat next to him in the front seat, wearing one of his coats over her pajamas and wrapped in a blanket besides.
He sighed, reaching over to stroke her cheek to rouse her. “ Hey sleeping beauty, “ He whispered.
“ Huh? “ She muttered sleepily.
“ What's your full name? “ Branslav asked.
“ Beatrix Dagrun Rogers-Skogan, “ Betty muttered.
“ Good, “ Branslav nodded. “ What's today? “
" Is it after midnight? " Betty squinted her eyes at the clock but couldn't make out the numbers.
" Yes, " Branslav nodded.
“ Sunday then, “ Betty shut her eyes again.
“ Good. Where are we? “ Branslav said.
Betty cracked her eyes open to look around, “ Reno-Tahoe International. “
“ Excellent, Branslav smiled. “ How do you feel? “
“ I hit my head and twisted my ankle. How do you think I feel? “ Betty sighed.
“ Bad, “ Branslav said.
Betty was quiet for a long moment then looked out the window, " You really didn't have to do all of this you know. "
Branslav furrowed his brow, " Do what? Take care of you? "
" Yeah. I'm sure there was some other way. When I called my manager, he said he could've gotten me a nurse, " Betty started.
" No. I want to do this for you, " Branslav reached over and put his right hand on her folded arms. He bit his lip then sighed, " Betty. Look at me. "
Betty turned her head slowly to look at him. " What is it? Why do you look so serious? "
" The doctor pulled me aside when I was on my way back in, " Branslav said quietly. " He told me that I saved your life today. "
" I don't doubt that, " Betty said. " It's just that I'm imposing on you and now Robert... "
" No. You're not imposing, " Branslav shook his head. " I want to make sure you're okay and this is the best way. "
Betty sighed, " If you say so. "
Branslav's cell phone rang. He got it out of his pocket and found it was Robert. He flipped it open, “ Yes? “
“ I'm heading out to the north side of the airport, “ Robert said. “ Where are you guys? “
“ North side, “ Branslav said. He took his hand off of Betty. He felt bad that she considered herself a burden on him but they would have to discuss it another time.
“ Good. See you in a minute, “ Robert said and hung up.
Branslav snapped the phone closed and glanced at Betty, “ He's here. “
“ I figured, “ She muttered.
A few moments later, Robert walked out of the doors. Branslav flashed his lights at him, Robert moving a little quicker towards the car. He opened the back passenger side and jumped in after he tossed his bag in. He yelped in pain after he sat down, “ Ouch! My coccyx! “
“ Watch out. Betty's crutches are back there, “ Branslav looked at Robert through the rear view mirror. Robert had jumped in so fast, he hadn't had a chance to warn him.
“ You could have said something sooner, “ Robert growled as he moved the crutches. He turned on the interior light then leaned over the seat to look at Betty, “ Hey there. “
“ Hi, “ Betty said. She could see he had a few days growth of facial hair. He looked kind of scruffy but she liked it. He looked 'dirty sexy', a term her mother often used to describe good looking guys with a little scrub on their faces.
“ I'm so sorry we had to see each other this way but I'm happy to see you too, “ Robert smiled. " How do you feel, baby? "
" Like I was hit by a truck, " Betty sighed.
Robert sighed, " I'm sorry. I wish I could make it better. "
Betty smiled gently, “ It's okay. This is the best you could have done. Thanks for coming out to help. “
“ Anything for you honey, “ Robert said. " I'm sure Branslav would do the same for me if the situation was reversed. "
" Of course I would, " Branslav glared at Robert then started the car. “ Could you turn that light off? It makes it hard to drive. “
“ Sure, “ Robert said. He flipped off the interior light then yawned. “ I had a busy day yesterday. “
“ So did we, “ Branslav said as he pulled out of the pick up lane and headed for the airport exit. " Being cooped up in the hospital forever wasn't fun. "
" I bet it wasn't, " Robert said. " My day was long too. "
“ Oh? “ Betty looked at Robert through the rear view mirror. “ What did you do? “
Robert smiled a little, “ I got my own apartment. I lucked out and got the last one in Jakob's complex. “
“ That's great, “ Betty said. “ Congratulations. “
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. It's nice. It even came with furniture. I've still got to buy some bedsheets, towels, pillows and some cooking utensils but otherwise I'm set. “
“ Good deal, “ Betty smiled. She then frowned a little “ Yesterday wasn't a great day for me as you can see. “
“ Yeah, “ Robert nodded. “ My day was pretty much half and half. Half good and half bad. “
“ What happened that was bad? “ Betty furrowed her brow.
“ Well, “ Robert frowned. “ I got sent to jail for a few hours. “
Betty took a sharp breath, “ Oh my. What happened? “
“ Don't make her upset, “ Branslav said as Robert opened his mouth to speak. “ She doesn't need to know about that mess. “
“ I want to know though, “ Betty said. “ It won't upset me. “
Branslav looked at her, “ Are you sure? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty nodded. She glanced at Robert, “ Go ahead and tell me. “
Robert sighed, “ Pauline. “
“ What? “ Betty furrowed her brow. “ What did she do? “
“ She filed a false police report on me saying I had broke into my own house. Luckily, my lawyer was able to call in a few favors and got the title to my house faxed over to the police department. Once they saw it, they let me go. Pauline's going to get nailed for filing a false police report now, “ Robert explained. “ I'd like to say that'll teach her but she can't learn. "
" When did you get out? “ Betty asked.
“ Oh I guess about the time they were fixing to release you from the hospital. That's when Branslav called me anyway, “ Robert said. “ I guess it was about six-thirty. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav nodded. “ That's about right. "
" We didn't get to his place until almost eight, " Betty said.
" It took me forever to find a pharmacy that was open to get her pills, “ Branslav interjected.
“ What about that twenty-four hour pharmacy just down the street from the hospital? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. “ It's just south a few miles. “
“ I was heading north so I didn't even think about it, “ Branslav said.
“ The only place that's 24 hours that way is in that megastore ten miles from the hospital, “ Robert said. " They take forever. "
Branslav kept his eyes on the road, " I know. "
" But I guess it's okay now, " Robert sighed. " As long as you got her medicine. "
Betty glanced at Robert, " You're pretty familiar with the pharmacies huh? "
" When you have a sick child you tend to get that way, " Robert said. " They knew me by name at the one south of the hospital. They're much faster that the one at the megastore too. I'm surprised Branslav went there. "
“ I needed to get her some clothes too, “ Branslav was trying to keep his temper in check. " There was a madness to my method. "
Robert chuckled, " Method to your madness buddy. "
" Yeah, " Branslav frowned. " That's what I meant. She needed clothes. That's my point. "
Robert arched an eyebrow, “ Couldn't you just go out to her place and get some stuff? “
“ No. I didn't want to take that much time. I wanted to get her into bed as fast as possible, “ Branslav replied.
“ Branslav! " Robert mocked shock. " I never thought you'd be the kind to take advantage of an injured girl! "
Betty pulled the blanket up over her face,“ Please rephrase that! “ She said.
" Yeah, " Robert said. " You'd better. "
“ I mean, I wanted her to get some rest as soon as possible, “ Branslav sputtered. “ I'm sorry. “
“ I was just messing with you both, “ Robert smirked at Betty as she let the blanket fall away from her face. He could tell she was blushing in the dim light. He frowned when his eyes were drawn to the bruise on her forehead, imagining how bad it probably felt.
" What? " Betty asked when she noticed he was staring at her.
" Can I see your boo-boo? " Robert asked, reaching for the interior light again.
" If you want to look, " Betty said. " I haven't even seen it yet. "
Robert flipped on the light and looked at the stitches. " You lucked out baby. You'll have a scar but it's right at the hairline so no one'll see it. "
" Really? " Betty said.
" Yeah. Your face is pretty much unscathed, " Robert smiled. Betty looked at him, her eyes locking with his as she gave him a tiny smile. He felt a surge of heat from the simple action, realizing how much he had missed being around her.
He wanted to stroke her face and tell her how happy he was to see her again but he knew he couldn't. He had to control himself because she was injured and staying with his best friend. He had come to help care for her but he was doubting if he could without crossing into dangerous territory. The way he felt he knew he would really have to watch himself.
Betty let out a tiny sigh, the tender look on Robert's face making her feel warm all over. Her vision was still kind of fuzzy but not so much so that she couldn't see his expression. He didn't have to say word because she could see he had missed her greatly just by the look in his eyes. She could tell he genuinely cared about her where she wasn't quite sure about Branslav and his intentions.
Branslav glanced over when he heard Betty sigh, wondering if she was okay. He frowned a little when he saw she was looking at Robert and he was looking at her. He didn't like it but didn't want to say anything to upset Betty. If he were wrong and jumping to conclusions, he knew that Robert would become angry with him as well.
“ So what happened after you got out of the police station? “ Betty asked when she sensed Branslav had noticed they way she and Robert were looking at each other.
“ Branslav called me and said you were hurt, “ Robert said, glancing away. He had noticed Branslav was clenching his jaw. “ Jakob called Coach Hooker and he came down to the police station to stay with me until I got out. “
“ How did Pauline know where you were at anyway? “ Branslav arched an eyebrow. He didn't want to be left out of the conversation for fear they would totally shut him out if he didn't speak up.
“ I always go to Jakob's place when she's in one of her moods. She knows where he lives, “ Robert said. “ She followed me once. “
“ Oh. Just like when you lived here and how you used to come over to my place to let her cool off, “ Branslav said.
“ Exactly, “ Robert said. “ However, she doesn't know where you live now. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav nodded. “ You never came over after I moved in to the house. “
“ So I guess she can't find you now, “ Betty said.
“ Nope, “ Robert said. “ Unless she put a tracking device on me when I wasn't looking, she won't be able to find me until I go to court Friday. “
Branslav glanced back at Robert as he turned down his street, “ Help me get her on her crutches when we get stopped. “
Robert looked around, “ Wow. We're already home. That was quick. “
“ I took a shortcut, “ Branslav said as pulled into the driveway. He drove around the house and parked the SUV in the back. “ You get the crutches and I'll get Betty. “
“ Right, “ Robert said and opened his door. He grabbed the crutches as Branslav got out then got out himself. Robert got his gym bag as Branslav walked around the front of the car to get to Betty's side. Branslav opened her door, reaching in to unbuckle her seat belt.
“ I can do it, “ Betty said sharply when Branslav's arm brushed against her chest. She felt it was a little too close and more deliberate than accidental. She gave him the benefit of the doubt though. He had to help her so he would be touching her.
“ Okay, “ Branslav said as Robert came to his side. They watched as Betty stuck her hand out of the blanket and unbuckled her belt. She pushed it off over her shoulder then turned around in the seat to face Branslav. “ Ready? “ He asked.
“ Yeah, “ Betty put her hands on Branslav's shoulders. " I'm still a bit dizzy and I don't feel like falling again so be careful. "
" Of course, " Branslav pushed the blanket off of her then put his arms under her arms. He had seen the nurses in the hospital lift her that way so he figured it was the right way to do it. Branslav pulled her as close as he could and lifted her, her chest pressing into his as he brought her out of the car.
He moved her slowly, mostly because he didn't want to set her down too hard but he was also enjoying the feel of her body pressed against him. She shivered and he looked down at her, " Are you okay? "
" You don't have to hold me so tight. I don't think you are going to drop me, " Betty said. He felt hard and warm pressed against her, his proximity bringing forth an image of what he looked like when he answered the door the week before. She had gotten a good eyeful then and the memory had sent a shiver through her.
" But you said you didn't want to fall again, " Branslav pointed out.
" But your squashing me and it hurts, " Betty explained.
" Sorry, " Branslav loosened his grip a bit. " Is that better? "
" Much, " Betty said. The release of some of the pressure he had on her did little to make her more comfortable but at least her chest wasn't being squashed so much.
“ Robert, “ Branslav said.
“ Crutches? “ Robert set his bag down and put the crutches so Branslav could set Betty on them.
“ I'll get on them, “ Betty said. “ Just hold my waist. “
“ Right, “ Branslav nodded and put his hands on her hips. He could feel the outline of her panties through the fabric of the pajamas, his fingers resting on the leg seams. He had to shut his eyes and take a breath. The warmth of her body penetrated the fabric and making his fingers tingle.
“ That's not her waist, “ Robert said. He knew Branslav had some idea of where a girl's waist was and wondered what he was doing. He hadn't missed how he had been holding her to his chest either.
" Don't get jealous, " Branslav said. He put his hands on Betty's waist, “ I wasn't done yet. “
“ Not so tight, “ Betty said. “ That kind of hurts. “
“ Sorry, “ Branslav said. He loosened his grip as she grabbed the crutches, getting them under her arms.
“ Okay, “ Betty said. " You can let me go now. "
" Sure? " Branslav asked. He didn't want to take his hands off of her before she was steady or until he was ready, which ever came first. Her body heat was traveling through him, making him want to draw her closer and feel her body against his again.
" Yes, " Betty said. " I'm sure. Now let me go. "
Branslav let her go slowly, " There. "
Robert looked her over, frowning at her stockinged feet. She looked like she had three pairs of socks layered onto her feet, her left foot fatter than her right. He assumed it was heavily wrapped from the looks. “ Where are your shoes? “
“ Upstairs, “ Betty sighed. “ I had boots on when I went to the hospital. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " It's a bit cold to go without shoes, that's why I asked. "
“ That's why she got on all those socks, " Branslav pointed out.
Robert nodded, " I figured. "
" Now, let's get inside. I can still get enough sleep before I have to go to practice, “ Branslav walked away from Betty and looked towards the house.
Robert nodded, going to Betty's left side, “ Let me help you in. “
“ I can help her, “ Branslav said sharply as he turned back to face them. He took a step back towards her but stopped when Robert gave him a halting glare.
“ You have to get the door, “ Robert pointed out. He wasn't for sure if he was correct in thinking Branslav had been trying to feel Betty up after all. He wondered if he was just jealous as Branslav accused him of. He started to think he was just tired and his sleep deprived mind was just manufacturing things.
Branslav narrowed his eyes because Robert was right. “ Oh okay. “
Robert let Branslav go ahead to the back door while he stayed by Betty's side as she crutched carefully along. “ So, “ He said.
“ So, “ Betty replied. She was glad to have Branslav's hands off of her. The way he lingered made her uncomfortable despite her best efforts to convince herself it was necessary.
“ Where has he got you sleeping? “ Robert asked though he was pretty sure it was the couch or the downstairs guest room. He just felt he needed to know for when he had to care for her.
“ The same place I was last week, “ Betty said.
Robert was surprised, “ Upstairs? “
Betty nodded, “ Yeah. “
“ How are you getting up there? “ Robert asked. " I know you don't dare climb the stairs in your crutches. I'm sure you're dizzy, right? "
“ Yeah, a bit. Branslav carries me up there, “ Betty sighed. “ He couldn't find the key for the downstairs bedroom so he really had no other choice. He's trying to be careful with me though he did hit my ankle on the door jamb earlier. “
Robert grimaced, “ Ouch. Are you okay? "
" Yeah. It hurt for a little bit, " Betty said. " I guess my pain meds kicked in because it did stop hurting after awhile. "
" Good, “ Robert said as they reached the back steps. Branslav was already standing next to the open back door. He tossed his gym bag up to the porch, “ I'll help you up these steps. “
“ Thanks, “ Betty said. " Just stand behind me to make sure I don't fall backwards. "
Robert nodded, " Okay. "
“ I was coming to get her, “ Branslav said as he stepped towards the top step.
“ I got her, “ Robert waved his hand. “ You get her when she gets up there. “
“ It's five steps, “ Betty said. “ I think I can handle it with Robert's help only. “
Branslav frowned, “ Okay. “
Betty crutched over to the right handrail, putting her right hand on it. “ Get my crutch, “ Betty glanced over at Robert.
“ Gotcha, “ Robert said and walked over, taking the right crutch.
Betty then put her left crutch on the step, leaning on it as she brought her right foot up. She cleared the next step, Robert getting behind her and covering each step right behind her. When she reached the top, he went to her side again. “ I'll take that now, “ She said, looking at the crutch he held.
Robert got in front of her and helped her get the crutch back under her arm. “ You did good baby, “ He said.
“ Thanks, “ Betty smiled at being called 'baby'. Something about the was Robert said it made her feel all warm inside..
“ Come on, “ Branslav snapped. “ We're letting all the heat out. “
Robert glared at him, “ A bit antsy? “
“ No. I just need my sleep, “ Branslav said. " I have to be rested for that practice tomorrow. “
Robert quirked his mouth but didn't say anything. Branslav acted like the practice was the most important one of his life, just not a regular one. He wanted to ask him about it but decided he didn't have time to. He was still suspicious of the way Branslav had handled Betty, hoping she wasn't feeling trapped and that she had to tolerate it because she had no other choice.
After Betty crutched past him, Branslav glared at Robert. " Hurry up. "
Robert picked up his gym bag and gave Branslav a semi-dirty look. He walked into the kitchen, Branslav following and shutting the back door behind him “ I made the couch up for you before we left so make yourself at home, “ Branslav went around Robert to where Betty had stopped a few feet from the stairs. “ I have to take Betty up now. “
Robert watched as Branslav went to Betty, scooping her up and letting her crutches hit the floor. " Be more careful this time, " Betty said.
" I will be, " Branslav replied.
Betty looked over Branslav's shoulder at Robert and gave him a tiny smile. “ Goodnight, “ She called as Branslav mounted the stairs.
" 'Night, " Robert waved then looked at crutches. “ Hey. “
“ What? “ Branslav stopped but didn't turn around.
“ Do you want me to bring the crutches up? “ Robert walked towards them.
“ I'll get them after I get her to bed, “ Branslav said. He really didn't want Robert upstairs. The way Robert had been looking at Betty spoke volumes, his tender expression making him more suspicious of Robert's true feelings.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ But you're the one that wants to get to bed so quickly. “
Branslav sighed, “ Fine. You can bring them up. “
Robert set down his bag then picked up the crutches. He let Branslav get about halfway up the stairs before he followed him, keeping his distance. He watched as Branslav walked to the guest room, Betty getting the knob for the door. Robert walked to the door in time to see Branslav put Betty down on the bed.
Once he had her on the pillows and had her comfortable, he turned to Robert with his hand out. Robert arched an eyebrow and held out the crutches, “ Here. “
Branslav took the crutches, “ You can go downstairs now. “
Robert frowned, “ Okay. “
Branslav walked out of the guest room, shutting the light off as he did. Robert backing up. Branslav glared at him, “ Is there something wrong? “
Robert shook his head, “ No. “
“ Then get downstairs so I can go to bed, “ Branslav said.
" What's wrong with you man? " Robert asked quietly. " You've been acting all weird since you picked me up. "
Branslav shook his head, " I don't have time to explain. I'll tell you tomorrow after practice. "
“ Alright man, “ Robert put his hands up and headed for the back stairs. He went about halfway before looking over his shoulder at Branslav then went all the way down. He got to the kitchen then headed into the living room. The couch was indeed made up and he started to take his clothes off, hoping to get some rest..
By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki
© Bekka Mouri-Hibiki 2007
“ Do you need anything else? “ Branslav asked as he looked down at Betty. After stopping to get her prescriptions filled, he took her to his house. While he waited on the pills, he bought a couple of sets of pajamas for while she stayed so she had something to sleep in.
In addition to the clothes, he had also gotten her some extra pillows so she would be more comfortable. Betty was propped up, pillows under her bandaged ankle and behind her back so she wasn't laying flat. After arriving home, she changed into the clothes Branslav had bought her by herself. She had insisted on it though Branslav wasn't quite sure how she managed it.
“ I'd like to go to sleep, “ Betty sighed. “ I'm tired. “
Branslav nodded, “ Okay. I got your cell phone and I put my number in it so you can call me if you need anything. I put it on speed dial number four. “
“ You know how my phone works? “ Betty arched an eyebrow.
“ It's the same brand as mine so it's pretty much the same setup, “ Branslav got the phone out of his pocket. It was indeed the same except for the color. His was black and hers was a dark pink.
“ When did you get it? “ Betty took the phone. " I had it by the computer. "
“ When the cops were done with their questions I got your stuff and followed, “ Branslav said.
Betty nodded, “ Oh. Good thinking. “
“ Thanks, “ Branslav smiled a little. He decided she didn't need to know he knocked in the floor by accident when he grabbed her purse and brought it along to make sure he hadn't broken it.
“ I guess I'm set then. I'm padded up and doped up so there nothing left to do except rest up, “ Betty said. She yawned then smiled, " The drugs are making me sleepy. "
“ Okay, “ Branslav nodded. “ I'll be back in three hours to wake you and see if you're okay. “
Betty nodded, “ Gotcha. “
Branslav's cell phone rang and he got it out of his pocket. He furrowed his brow then glanced at Betty. “ I have to take this out in the hall. It's my sister. “
“ Okay. Turn off the lights on your way out please, “ Betty said.
“ Right, “ Branslav said and did as she asked as he walked out the door. He pulled the door closed behind him as he flipped his phone open, “ Hello? “
“ Where have you been all day? I've been trying to reach you, “ Lotte snapped.
“ I was busy, “ Branslav said. “ What is it? “
“ Coach Sweet called a practice for tomorrow, “ Lotte said. “ He called everyone but couldn't get you so he told me to call you. “
“ I can't make it tomorrow. I have something to do, “ Branslav said as he walked into his bedroom and shut the door. He didn't want Betty to overhear anything that would upset her.
“ Well cancel it. You know how Coach Sweet is about missing practices, “ Lotte said.
Branslav shut his his eyes. “ I know. Miss practice and have to sit out a game. “
“ Exactly and you don't want to do that do you? “ Lotte asked.
“ I can't cancel, “ Branslav said. “ It's not something that can be canceled. “
" Everything can be canceled, " Lotte said. “ Just don't miss the practice. “
“ But Lotte, “ Branslav said. “ I have to tell you something. “
“ What? “ Lotte snapped.
“ There was an accident, “ Branslav said trying to sound a serious as possible.
“ Are you hurt? “ Lotte asked sharply.
“ No, “ Branslav said. “ I'm fine... “
“ Then why are you telling me? Did you cause an accident and hurt someone? “ Lotte cut him off.
Branslav growled, “ No! A friend of mine got hurt. I... “
“ Was it Robert? “ Lotte cut him off again.
“ No! Listen to me damn it! “ Branslav shouted. “ It's my friend Betty. “
“ Betty? Who is this Betty? “ Lotte asked. “ Have I met her? “
“ She was at the game last night, “ Branslav said. “ You said you saw her. “
Lotte stopped to think then said, “ I only saw that Melissa French woman. “
“ That is Betty, “ Branslav was surprised Martin hadn't filled Lotte in. “ Melissa is her pen name. “
Lotte scoffed, “ How is she hurt and what do you have to do with it? “
“ I have nothing to do with it. We were supposed to see each other today but she was late. I went to her place to find out why she was late and she was already hurt, “ Branslav said. “ I don't have time to tell you everything but she can't be left alone for at least two days. “
“ Well that's tough then isn't it? “ Lotte said. “ Have someone else watch her or miss your chance in front of the scout. “
Branslav felt his blood run cold, " Scout? "
“ A scout from the big league is coming in to watch you guys practice and play two of the road games, “ Lotte said. “ He watched tapes of the last two home games today while you were off playing hero. He said he wants to see you and your parasitic twin in action. “
“ But I can't just leave her alone. There is no one else to look after her, “ Branslav said.
“ Doesn't she have any family or friends? “ Lotte asked, suspicion tainting her voice.
Branslav growled, “ Obviously not if she's with me. “
“ Was this her idea? “ Lotte still sounded wary.
“ No! “ Branslav said. “ It was my idea. “
“ Then you need to find someone to look after her, “ Lotte said. “ There is no way around this. The scout is very interested in you already and you can't blow this. “
Branslav clenched his left fist at his side. The thing he had been waiting for was practically in his grasp and he didn't know if another chance would come before his contract was up. He didn't want to blow it but he also couldn't leave Betty alone for any length of time. “ Maybe I could explain the situation to Coach Sweet... “
“ You know how he feels about girls at practice, “ Lotte stanched his idea. “ You bring one and you're out of the starting line up for two games. No exceptions. Martin's rule. “
Branslav growled, “ Damn. “
“ I trust you'll make the right decision Branslav, “ Lotte said. " You've screwed around for the last four years and time is running out for you. "
" I have not screwed around! " Branslav growled. " I helped us win the championship! "
" That means nothing! You need to get picked up by the end of the season and you know it, " Lotte said sharply. “ If you blow this, you'll be back in Slovenia shooting baskets with Tomaz and his friends before you know it. “
" I know! " Branslav shouted. " Don't you think I think about that every single day? "
" You need to get it together. I can't imagine how disappointed Tomaz, mama and papa are going to be in you when you come home, " Lotte said. " Five years with nothing to show except for some flimsy trophy. "
Branslav shut his eyes, knowing his family wouldn't be any more disappointed than he would be in himself. Lotte didn't have to worry about having to go home to face it though. She had manged to find an American husband and wouldn't have to leave if Branslav did. " I will get it together. I'll knock that scout's socks off of tomorrow, " Branslav said.
" You had better, " Lotte hissed. " Goodnight. "
Branslav listened as Lotte hung up. He growled, throwing his phone down onto the bed. He wanted to hit something or to scream but he didn't want to wake Betty. He sat down on the edge of the bed, cradling his head in his hands, wondering what to do.
Several minutes passed before he grabbed up his cell phone from where it had landed, flipping it open and scrolling through his directory until he found the number he wanted and had the phone dial it. He could only think of one person to ask for advice...
**
Robert sat on the couch in his apartment, waiting for Mr. Shaver to return is call. Robert had called him, explaining to him about Pauline's behavior. Mr. Shaver agreed that it would be wise for Robert to leave town to get out of her reach until the hearing. Robert also told him about Betty's accident, saying he needed to go give Branslav a hand with caring for her.
He had lied about Branslav asking him for help but Mr. Shaver bought the story. Mr. Shaver told him he would see what he could do and call him back. Robert looked at the time on his cell phone, wondering how much longer Mr. Shaver would take. He was anxious for an answer as soon as he could get it.
Robert was just about to get up to get a drink of water when the phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, furrowing his brow when he saw Branslav's number. He flipped the phone open and answered. “ Hey buddy. Something wrong? “
“ You could say that, “ Branslav sighed. “ I have a problem and I really need your help. “
“ Sure, “ Robert said. “ What do you need? “
Branslav sighed, “ Something came up and I can't take care of Betty after all. I need some ideas about what to do. “
“ Some ideas huh? “ Robert said. “ Tell me what happened though. How come you can't take care of her now? “
“ Coach Sweet called a practice for tomorrow, “ Branslav said. “ I have to go. “
“ I know, “ Robert said. “ Miss a practice miss a game. Remember, I played for that dictator Martin and his first in command. “
“ Right, “ Branslav said. “ Do you remember what I told you earlier? “
“ Yeah. She's got no friends or family to look after her, “ Robert nodded.
Branslav sighed, “ Right. “
Robert scratched his chin, the three days worth of growth there scraping against his fingers as he pretended to think.“ Well I can only think of one option buddy and I don't know if you're going to like it. “
“ I'll do anything to make sure Betty's not alone, “ Branslav said.
“ Why don't I come out and give you hand then? “ Robert said.
Branslav was quiet for a long moment as he thought about it. “ Anything but that. “
“ Oh come on, “ Robert said. “ Don't tell me you're still pissed over last week. She was just being kind to me. “
“ That's not it, “ Branslav growled. “ I can't ask you to do that. You have so much going already and then there's the team. You have to be with them right? “
“ Not really. Actually, I need to get out of here. Do you know Pauline had me arrested today for breaking and entering my own house? “ Robert asked. He knew Branslav didn't.
“ Why did she do that? “ Branslav asked.
“ I'm divorcing her and she's freaking out, “ Robert wasn't even sure he told Branslav about the divorce. He hadn't really talked to anyone except for Betty, Coach Hooker, Mr. Shaver and Jakob about it. He had somehow failed to mention it to Branslav.
“ So you decided to go through with that? " Branslav asked.
“ Yes. I decided to once I found out she was cheating on me, “ Robert said.
Branslav took a sharp breath, " No. I know the whole thing about Alex but how did you find out about the cheating? "
Robert sighed, " I went to give her the DNA tests results and there was another man there with her. I overheard them talking and figured it out. I gave her the test results and went to the lawyer right afterwards. "
" Oh, " Branslav said.
“ I need to get away. There's no telling what kind of crazy shit she'll pull next if I stay in town. She's gone nuts, “ Robert said. " Wait. She's always been nuts but you get my point. "
" Yeah, " Branslav sighed. “ Sounds like she's really lost it if she had you arrested. “
“ Big time, “ Robert covered his eyes. “ So what do you say? “
Branslav sighed, “ I guess that makes it different. But just for two days. “
Robert furrowed his brow, “ What about her ankle? I was thinking about staying for four days to make sure she can get around okay on her crutches then come back here for my divorce hearing. “
“ She said she can get around on the crutches fine, “ Branslav said. “ She told me not to worry about it. “
Robert frowned, “ She did huh? “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav said. “ How soon can you get here? “
Robert smiled a little, “ So you want me around? “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav sighed. “ What other choice do I have? I can't leave her alone. If I did and something happened to her, I would never forgive myself. “
“ Let me make some calls and see what I can get together. I may be able to pull a rabbit out of my hat if I work hard enough, “ Robert said. “ I could be there by tomorrow morning if I work hard enough at it. “
“ Okay, “ Branslav said. “ Call me back as soon as you know something. “
“ I will, “ Robert said. “ Later. “
“ Later, “ Branslav said and hung up.
Robert snapped his phone closed, smirking as he realized he hadn't lied to Mr. Shaver after all. He had just told the truth a little early. He got up to go to the kitchen for that drink of water once more when his phone rang again. He looked at the caller ID, finding it was Mr. Shaver.
He flipped the phone open again, “ Yes sir? “
“ How soon can you get to the airstrip? “ Mr. Shaver asked.
“ Airstrip? “ Robert asked. “ I thought I was going to have to drive down to Albuquerque. “
“ No, that would take too long. I've arranged for one of my private jets to take you to Reno, “ Mr. Shaver said. “ Your flight leaves as soon as you get there and settled. “
“ Whoa. I'd better get a move on then, “ Robert looked over at his suitcases. He still had to pack for the trip.
“ Yes you should, “ Mr. Shaver said.
“ Yes sir, “ Robert said. “ I'll get going as soon as I'm packed. “
“ You do know where the airstrip is right? “ Mr. Shaver said.
“ Yes sir, “ Robert nodded. “ I think so. “
“ Good then, “ Mr. Shaver said. “ Drive safely and I'll meet you there to make sure you get in without any problems. “
“ Thank you sir. I owe you big time for this,“ Robert replied.
“ Don't worry about it, “ Mr. Shaver said and hung up.
Robert put his cell phone in his back pocket before he went to his gym bag. He opened it and took out his practice uniforms, setting them aside. He opened his suitcases next, pulling out enough clothes for at least four days. He didn't plan on being gone longer than that since he didn't want to miss the divorce hearing.
He stuffed the clothes into the gym bag before going back to one of his suitcases again. He got out his toiletries case, shoving it down in one end of the gym bag. He kicked off his soccer sandals before grabbing a pair of socks and a pair of sneakers. He sat down on the couch, pulling on his socks before getting the shoes.
He tied the sneakers loosely before grabbing his wallet and car keys from the coffee table. He looked around to make sure he couldn't think of anything else to grab. When he was sure he was set, he grabbed his gym bag and headed out. He got his cell phone out as he walked down to his car, dialing Branslav's number.
“ Were you able to do it? “ Branslav asked when he answered.
“ Yup, “ Robert said. “ I called Mr. Shaver and he got it done. I heading out right now. “
“ It's eight forty-five. What time will you get here? “ Branslav said.
“ My flight leaves as soon as I get on the plane, “ Robert said. “ I should be there by two or so. “
“ I'll see you then, “ Branslav said.
Robert got to the convertible, “ Yeah. See you then. “
“ I need some rest now. I have to wake Betty up in a few hours, “ Branslav said.
Robert nodded as he unlocked the driver's side door, “ I know how that goes. Pauline had a concussion when we were newlyweds. You have to wake her up every three hours and ask her simple questions like what her name and where she is. “
“ Right, “ Branslav said. “ I guess you know what to do then? “
“ Yeah. Why else do you think I volunteered? " Robert asked.
" Never mind, " Branslav was relieved Robert had some experience with the situation. He was scared he'd do something wrong and hurt Betty further.
" You rest and I'll give you call when I leave, “ Robert said.
“ Okay. Later then, “ Branslav said.
“ Later, “ Robert said then hung up.
**
Branslav watched for Robert. He was sitting in the pick-up lane at the airport, checking his watch periodically because he was going to have to wake Betty up and question her again. She sat next to him in the front seat, wearing one of his coats over her pajamas and wrapped in a blanket besides.
He sighed, reaching over to stroke her cheek to rouse her. “ Hey sleeping beauty, “ He whispered.
“ Huh? “ She muttered sleepily.
“ What's your full name? “ Branslav asked.
“ Beatrix Dagrun Rogers-Skogan, “ Betty muttered.
“ Good, “ Branslav nodded. “ What's today? “
" Is it after midnight? " Betty squinted her eyes at the clock but couldn't make out the numbers.
" Yes, " Branslav nodded.
“ Sunday then, “ Betty shut her eyes again.
“ Good. Where are we? “ Branslav said.
Betty cracked her eyes open to look around, “ Reno-Tahoe International. “
“ Excellent, Branslav smiled. “ How do you feel? “
“ I hit my head and twisted my ankle. How do you think I feel? “ Betty sighed.
“ Bad, “ Branslav said.
Betty was quiet for a long moment then looked out the window, " You really didn't have to do all of this you know. "
Branslav furrowed his brow, " Do what? Take care of you? "
" Yeah. I'm sure there was some other way. When I called my manager, he said he could've gotten me a nurse, " Betty started.
" No. I want to do this for you, " Branslav reached over and put his right hand on her folded arms. He bit his lip then sighed, " Betty. Look at me. "
Betty turned her head slowly to look at him. " What is it? Why do you look so serious? "
" The doctor pulled me aside when I was on my way back in, " Branslav said quietly. " He told me that I saved your life today. "
" I don't doubt that, " Betty said. " It's just that I'm imposing on you and now Robert... "
" No. You're not imposing, " Branslav shook his head. " I want to make sure you're okay and this is the best way. "
Betty sighed, " If you say so. "
Branslav's cell phone rang. He got it out of his pocket and found it was Robert. He flipped it open, “ Yes? “
“ I'm heading out to the north side of the airport, “ Robert said. “ Where are you guys? “
“ North side, “ Branslav said. He took his hand off of Betty. He felt bad that she considered herself a burden on him but they would have to discuss it another time.
“ Good. See you in a minute, “ Robert said and hung up.
Branslav snapped the phone closed and glanced at Betty, “ He's here. “
“ I figured, “ She muttered.
A few moments later, Robert walked out of the doors. Branslav flashed his lights at him, Robert moving a little quicker towards the car. He opened the back passenger side and jumped in after he tossed his bag in. He yelped in pain after he sat down, “ Ouch! My coccyx! “
“ Watch out. Betty's crutches are back there, “ Branslav looked at Robert through the rear view mirror. Robert had jumped in so fast, he hadn't had a chance to warn him.
“ You could have said something sooner, “ Robert growled as he moved the crutches. He turned on the interior light then leaned over the seat to look at Betty, “ Hey there. “
“ Hi, “ Betty said. She could see he had a few days growth of facial hair. He looked kind of scruffy but she liked it. He looked 'dirty sexy', a term her mother often used to describe good looking guys with a little scrub on their faces.
“ I'm so sorry we had to see each other this way but I'm happy to see you too, “ Robert smiled. " How do you feel, baby? "
" Like I was hit by a truck, " Betty sighed.
Robert sighed, " I'm sorry. I wish I could make it better. "
Betty smiled gently, “ It's okay. This is the best you could have done. Thanks for coming out to help. “
“ Anything for you honey, “ Robert said. " I'm sure Branslav would do the same for me if the situation was reversed. "
" Of course I would, " Branslav glared at Robert then started the car. “ Could you turn that light off? It makes it hard to drive. “
“ Sure, “ Robert said. He flipped off the interior light then yawned. “ I had a busy day yesterday. “
“ So did we, “ Branslav said as he pulled out of the pick up lane and headed for the airport exit. " Being cooped up in the hospital forever wasn't fun. "
" I bet it wasn't, " Robert said. " My day was long too. "
“ Oh? “ Betty looked at Robert through the rear view mirror. “ What did you do? “
Robert smiled a little, “ I got my own apartment. I lucked out and got the last one in Jakob's complex. “
“ That's great, “ Betty said. “ Congratulations. “
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. It's nice. It even came with furniture. I've still got to buy some bedsheets, towels, pillows and some cooking utensils but otherwise I'm set. “
“ Good deal, “ Betty smiled. She then frowned a little “ Yesterday wasn't a great day for me as you can see. “
“ Yeah, “ Robert nodded. “ My day was pretty much half and half. Half good and half bad. “
“ What happened that was bad? “ Betty furrowed her brow.
“ Well, “ Robert frowned. “ I got sent to jail for a few hours. “
Betty took a sharp breath, “ Oh my. What happened? “
“ Don't make her upset, “ Branslav said as Robert opened his mouth to speak. “ She doesn't need to know about that mess. “
“ I want to know though, “ Betty said. “ It won't upset me. “
Branslav looked at her, “ Are you sure? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty nodded. She glanced at Robert, “ Go ahead and tell me. “
Robert sighed, “ Pauline. “
“ What? “ Betty furrowed her brow. “ What did she do? “
“ She filed a false police report on me saying I had broke into my own house. Luckily, my lawyer was able to call in a few favors and got the title to my house faxed over to the police department. Once they saw it, they let me go. Pauline's going to get nailed for filing a false police report now, “ Robert explained. “ I'd like to say that'll teach her but she can't learn. "
" When did you get out? “ Betty asked.
“ Oh I guess about the time they were fixing to release you from the hospital. That's when Branslav called me anyway, “ Robert said. “ I guess it was about six-thirty. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav nodded. “ That's about right. "
" We didn't get to his place until almost eight, " Betty said.
" It took me forever to find a pharmacy that was open to get her pills, “ Branslav interjected.
“ What about that twenty-four hour pharmacy just down the street from the hospital? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. “ It's just south a few miles. “
“ I was heading north so I didn't even think about it, “ Branslav said.
“ The only place that's 24 hours that way is in that megastore ten miles from the hospital, “ Robert said. " They take forever. "
Branslav kept his eyes on the road, " I know. "
" But I guess it's okay now, " Robert sighed. " As long as you got her medicine. "
Betty glanced at Robert, " You're pretty familiar with the pharmacies huh? "
" When you have a sick child you tend to get that way, " Robert said. " They knew me by name at the one south of the hospital. They're much faster that the one at the megastore too. I'm surprised Branslav went there. "
“ I needed to get her some clothes too, “ Branslav was trying to keep his temper in check. " There was a madness to my method. "
Robert chuckled, " Method to your madness buddy. "
" Yeah, " Branslav frowned. " That's what I meant. She needed clothes. That's my point. "
Robert arched an eyebrow, “ Couldn't you just go out to her place and get some stuff? “
“ No. I didn't want to take that much time. I wanted to get her into bed as fast as possible, “ Branslav replied.
“ Branslav! " Robert mocked shock. " I never thought you'd be the kind to take advantage of an injured girl! "
Betty pulled the blanket up over her face,“ Please rephrase that! “ She said.
" Yeah, " Robert said. " You'd better. "
“ I mean, I wanted her to get some rest as soon as possible, “ Branslav sputtered. “ I'm sorry. “
“ I was just messing with you both, “ Robert smirked at Betty as she let the blanket fall away from her face. He could tell she was blushing in the dim light. He frowned when his eyes were drawn to the bruise on her forehead, imagining how bad it probably felt.
" What? " Betty asked when she noticed he was staring at her.
" Can I see your boo-boo? " Robert asked, reaching for the interior light again.
" If you want to look, " Betty said. " I haven't even seen it yet. "
Robert flipped on the light and looked at the stitches. " You lucked out baby. You'll have a scar but it's right at the hairline so no one'll see it. "
" Really? " Betty said.
" Yeah. Your face is pretty much unscathed, " Robert smiled. Betty looked at him, her eyes locking with his as she gave him a tiny smile. He felt a surge of heat from the simple action, realizing how much he had missed being around her.
He wanted to stroke her face and tell her how happy he was to see her again but he knew he couldn't. He had to control himself because she was injured and staying with his best friend. He had come to help care for her but he was doubting if he could without crossing into dangerous territory. The way he felt he knew he would really have to watch himself.
Betty let out a tiny sigh, the tender look on Robert's face making her feel warm all over. Her vision was still kind of fuzzy but not so much so that she couldn't see his expression. He didn't have to say word because she could see he had missed her greatly just by the look in his eyes. She could tell he genuinely cared about her where she wasn't quite sure about Branslav and his intentions.
Branslav glanced over when he heard Betty sigh, wondering if she was okay. He frowned a little when he saw she was looking at Robert and he was looking at her. He didn't like it but didn't want to say anything to upset Betty. If he were wrong and jumping to conclusions, he knew that Robert would become angry with him as well.
“ So what happened after you got out of the police station? “ Betty asked when she sensed Branslav had noticed they way she and Robert were looking at each other.
“ Branslav called me and said you were hurt, “ Robert said, glancing away. He had noticed Branslav was clenching his jaw. “ Jakob called Coach Hooker and he came down to the police station to stay with me until I got out. “
“ How did Pauline know where you were at anyway? “ Branslav arched an eyebrow. He didn't want to be left out of the conversation for fear they would totally shut him out if he didn't speak up.
“ I always go to Jakob's place when she's in one of her moods. She knows where he lives, “ Robert said. “ She followed me once. “
“ Oh. Just like when you lived here and how you used to come over to my place to let her cool off, “ Branslav said.
“ Exactly, “ Robert said. “ However, she doesn't know where you live now. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav nodded. “ You never came over after I moved in to the house. “
“ So I guess she can't find you now, “ Betty said.
“ Nope, “ Robert said. “ Unless she put a tracking device on me when I wasn't looking, she won't be able to find me until I go to court Friday. “
Branslav glanced back at Robert as he turned down his street, “ Help me get her on her crutches when we get stopped. “
Robert looked around, “ Wow. We're already home. That was quick. “
“ I took a shortcut, “ Branslav said as pulled into the driveway. He drove around the house and parked the SUV in the back. “ You get the crutches and I'll get Betty. “
“ Right, “ Robert said and opened his door. He grabbed the crutches as Branslav got out then got out himself. Robert got his gym bag as Branslav walked around the front of the car to get to Betty's side. Branslav opened her door, reaching in to unbuckle her seat belt.
“ I can do it, “ Betty said sharply when Branslav's arm brushed against her chest. She felt it was a little too close and more deliberate than accidental. She gave him the benefit of the doubt though. He had to help her so he would be touching her.
“ Okay, “ Branslav said as Robert came to his side. They watched as Betty stuck her hand out of the blanket and unbuckled her belt. She pushed it off over her shoulder then turned around in the seat to face Branslav. “ Ready? “ He asked.
“ Yeah, “ Betty put her hands on Branslav's shoulders. " I'm still a bit dizzy and I don't feel like falling again so be careful. "
" Of course, " Branslav pushed the blanket off of her then put his arms under her arms. He had seen the nurses in the hospital lift her that way so he figured it was the right way to do it. Branslav pulled her as close as he could and lifted her, her chest pressing into his as he brought her out of the car.
He moved her slowly, mostly because he didn't want to set her down too hard but he was also enjoying the feel of her body pressed against him. She shivered and he looked down at her, " Are you okay? "
" You don't have to hold me so tight. I don't think you are going to drop me, " Betty said. He felt hard and warm pressed against her, his proximity bringing forth an image of what he looked like when he answered the door the week before. She had gotten a good eyeful then and the memory had sent a shiver through her.
" But you said you didn't want to fall again, " Branslav pointed out.
" But your squashing me and it hurts, " Betty explained.
" Sorry, " Branslav loosened his grip a bit. " Is that better? "
" Much, " Betty said. The release of some of the pressure he had on her did little to make her more comfortable but at least her chest wasn't being squashed so much.
“ Robert, “ Branslav said.
“ Crutches? “ Robert set his bag down and put the crutches so Branslav could set Betty on them.
“ I'll get on them, “ Betty said. “ Just hold my waist. “
“ Right, “ Branslav nodded and put his hands on her hips. He could feel the outline of her panties through the fabric of the pajamas, his fingers resting on the leg seams. He had to shut his eyes and take a breath. The warmth of her body penetrated the fabric and making his fingers tingle.
“ That's not her waist, “ Robert said. He knew Branslav had some idea of where a girl's waist was and wondered what he was doing. He hadn't missed how he had been holding her to his chest either.
" Don't get jealous, " Branslav said. He put his hands on Betty's waist, “ I wasn't done yet. “
“ Not so tight, “ Betty said. “ That kind of hurts. “
“ Sorry, “ Branslav said. He loosened his grip as she grabbed the crutches, getting them under her arms.
“ Okay, “ Betty said. " You can let me go now. "
" Sure? " Branslav asked. He didn't want to take his hands off of her before she was steady or until he was ready, which ever came first. Her body heat was traveling through him, making him want to draw her closer and feel her body against his again.
" Yes, " Betty said. " I'm sure. Now let me go. "
Branslav let her go slowly, " There. "
Robert looked her over, frowning at her stockinged feet. She looked like she had three pairs of socks layered onto her feet, her left foot fatter than her right. He assumed it was heavily wrapped from the looks. “ Where are your shoes? “
“ Upstairs, “ Betty sighed. “ I had boots on when I went to the hospital. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " It's a bit cold to go without shoes, that's why I asked. "
“ That's why she got on all those socks, " Branslav pointed out.
Robert nodded, " I figured. "
" Now, let's get inside. I can still get enough sleep before I have to go to practice, “ Branslav walked away from Betty and looked towards the house.
Robert nodded, going to Betty's left side, “ Let me help you in. “
“ I can help her, “ Branslav said sharply as he turned back to face them. He took a step back towards her but stopped when Robert gave him a halting glare.
“ You have to get the door, “ Robert pointed out. He wasn't for sure if he was correct in thinking Branslav had been trying to feel Betty up after all. He wondered if he was just jealous as Branslav accused him of. He started to think he was just tired and his sleep deprived mind was just manufacturing things.
Branslav narrowed his eyes because Robert was right. “ Oh okay. “
Robert let Branslav go ahead to the back door while he stayed by Betty's side as she crutched carefully along. “ So, “ He said.
“ So, “ Betty replied. She was glad to have Branslav's hands off of her. The way he lingered made her uncomfortable despite her best efforts to convince herself it was necessary.
“ Where has he got you sleeping? “ Robert asked though he was pretty sure it was the couch or the downstairs guest room. He just felt he needed to know for when he had to care for her.
“ The same place I was last week, “ Betty said.
Robert was surprised, “ Upstairs? “
Betty nodded, “ Yeah. “
“ How are you getting up there? “ Robert asked. " I know you don't dare climb the stairs in your crutches. I'm sure you're dizzy, right? "
“ Yeah, a bit. Branslav carries me up there, “ Betty sighed. “ He couldn't find the key for the downstairs bedroom so he really had no other choice. He's trying to be careful with me though he did hit my ankle on the door jamb earlier. “
Robert grimaced, “ Ouch. Are you okay? "
" Yeah. It hurt for a little bit, " Betty said. " I guess my pain meds kicked in because it did stop hurting after awhile. "
" Good, “ Robert said as they reached the back steps. Branslav was already standing next to the open back door. He tossed his gym bag up to the porch, “ I'll help you up these steps. “
“ Thanks, “ Betty said. " Just stand behind me to make sure I don't fall backwards. "
Robert nodded, " Okay. "
“ I was coming to get her, “ Branslav said as he stepped towards the top step.
“ I got her, “ Robert waved his hand. “ You get her when she gets up there. “
“ It's five steps, “ Betty said. “ I think I can handle it with Robert's help only. “
Branslav frowned, “ Okay. “
Betty crutched over to the right handrail, putting her right hand on it. “ Get my crutch, “ Betty glanced over at Robert.
“ Gotcha, “ Robert said and walked over, taking the right crutch.
Betty then put her left crutch on the step, leaning on it as she brought her right foot up. She cleared the next step, Robert getting behind her and covering each step right behind her. When she reached the top, he went to her side again. “ I'll take that now, “ She said, looking at the crutch he held.
Robert got in front of her and helped her get the crutch back under her arm. “ You did good baby, “ He said.
“ Thanks, “ Betty smiled at being called 'baby'. Something about the was Robert said it made her feel all warm inside..
“ Come on, “ Branslav snapped. “ We're letting all the heat out. “
Robert glared at him, “ A bit antsy? “
“ No. I just need my sleep, “ Branslav said. " I have to be rested for that practice tomorrow. “
Robert quirked his mouth but didn't say anything. Branslav acted like the practice was the most important one of his life, just not a regular one. He wanted to ask him about it but decided he didn't have time to. He was still suspicious of the way Branslav had handled Betty, hoping she wasn't feeling trapped and that she had to tolerate it because she had no other choice.
After Betty crutched past him, Branslav glared at Robert. " Hurry up. "
Robert picked up his gym bag and gave Branslav a semi-dirty look. He walked into the kitchen, Branslav following and shutting the back door behind him “ I made the couch up for you before we left so make yourself at home, “ Branslav went around Robert to where Betty had stopped a few feet from the stairs. “ I have to take Betty up now. “
Robert watched as Branslav went to Betty, scooping her up and letting her crutches hit the floor. " Be more careful this time, " Betty said.
" I will be, " Branslav replied.
Betty looked over Branslav's shoulder at Robert and gave him a tiny smile. “ Goodnight, “ She called as Branslav mounted the stairs.
" 'Night, " Robert waved then looked at crutches. “ Hey. “
“ What? “ Branslav stopped but didn't turn around.
“ Do you want me to bring the crutches up? “ Robert walked towards them.
“ I'll get them after I get her to bed, “ Branslav said. He really didn't want Robert upstairs. The way Robert had been looking at Betty spoke volumes, his tender expression making him more suspicious of Robert's true feelings.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ But you're the one that wants to get to bed so quickly. “
Branslav sighed, “ Fine. You can bring them up. “
Robert set down his bag then picked up the crutches. He let Branslav get about halfway up the stairs before he followed him, keeping his distance. He watched as Branslav walked to the guest room, Betty getting the knob for the door. Robert walked to the door in time to see Branslav put Betty down on the bed.
Once he had her on the pillows and had her comfortable, he turned to Robert with his hand out. Robert arched an eyebrow and held out the crutches, “ Here. “
Branslav took the crutches, “ You can go downstairs now. “
Robert frowned, “ Okay. “
Branslav walked out of the guest room, shutting the light off as he did. Robert backing up. Branslav glared at him, “ Is there something wrong? “
Robert shook his head, “ No. “
“ Then get downstairs so I can go to bed, “ Branslav said.
" What's wrong with you man? " Robert asked quietly. " You've been acting all weird since you picked me up. "
Branslav shook his head, " I don't have time to explain. I'll tell you tomorrow after practice. "
“ Alright man, “ Robert put his hands up and headed for the back stairs. He went about halfway before looking over his shoulder at Branslav then went all the way down. He got to the kitchen then headed into the living room. The couch was indeed made up and he started to take his clothes off, hoping to get some rest..