Paying the Price Ch. 1 by CGPPaying the Price A Trauma Center: Under the Knife fanfiction “Vitals dropping!” Derek hated to admit it, but he was almost getting used to hearing that phrase. Normally it would not perturb him too much. The patient’s vitals dropping was never a good thing, but whenever his assistant would call out that warning he had always felt an inferno ignite from inside. He met every surgery he preformed with unparalleled determination. No matter who his patient was, he would save his or her life, and he would let nothing get in his way. He met hi
Paying the Price Ch. 2 by CGPWarning: This story has mild swearing and blood. Nothing too graphic, but just be aware. Paying the Price A Trauma Center: Under the Knife Fanfiction Capitulo Dos Angie quickly munched down the last of her breakfast before rushing towards the bathroom. She was running a bit late that morning and knew that if she was not ready by the time Derek got there, she would be hearing it for the rest of the day. It was only fair, she supposed as she squeezed a dollop of tooth paste onto her brush. She had been on his case in the past, but only because he was a slack off w
Paying the Price Ch. 3 by CGPPaying the Price: Trauma Center UTK Fanfiction Chapter 3: Foreshadow “Well, your vitals are normal, though your heart rate is a bit high.” Dr. Stephen Clarks casually threw the stethoscope around his neck as he rounded the examination table. Derek sat on the edge of the cot, gripping the sides of it as his heart still raced from earlier. Beside him stood Angie, silently fumbling with the sphygmomanometer she had used to take his blood pressure. Though she was confident that Dr. Clarks’ examination would shed some insight to Derek’s strange behavior that morning, sh
Don't Hide Your Tears By GSSpoilers for those who have not completed the game I kept this as accurate as I could. I cut out Dr. Owen though because he didn’t seem to fit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This couldn’t be happening… This couldn’t be happening… Not to Derek… Angie choked back tears, continuing the war to keep her emotions in check. Derek Stiles had been diagnosed with GUILT. Angie took a deep, somewhat-calming breath. Dr. Kimishima glanced over at the nurse, almost as if reading her mental status. This somehow unnerved Angie more- practically bumping her back to square one. She vaguely liste
The Month Ahead by GS DragonoA groan came from the bed inside the white, wallpapered room of Caduceus Europe. Dr. Derek Stiles had just come back from his trip that the anesthesia took him. He cringed at the burning sensation his chest gave off, as he groaned once more. His dark, copper eyes narrowed, as he tried to focus on one spot on the wall. He finally came into focus, as he glanced around the room he was in, memories of the moments before flooding into his mind. He attempted to sit up, cringing again as he did so. “That’s right… I-I was infected with GUILT…” He muttered to particular
Paying the Price Ch. 4 by CGPPaying the Price Chapter Four: In the Past As Derek followed Director Hoffman into his office, he was unable to determine if the nervous twinges he felt were due to his dreams or his current situation. Being called to the Director’s office was never good for one’s nerves. He had been getting used to it, though. Usually for Angie and himself, being called meant that they were being asked to take on another mission of sorts. Of course, those times Dr. Hoffman wore a casual smirk, knowing well that they would both accept without a moment of hesitation. Now, as th
Second Opinion by ZazelloveA loud, hacking cough… that was never good at all. Especially not for the heart of Nurse Angie Thompson. And extra especially not when the one coughing was her colleague and sort of secret love interest, Derek Stiles. “Dr. Stiles…?” she asked tentatively. “…Are you okay?” He nodded and wiped the sweat from his brow. She could tell something was wrong-- it’s always been said that people have a sixth sense about loved ones… who ever said that was true. Any time that Derek had been under the weather in the past, she’d found out. “Of course…” he said, wheez
A Powerful Gift by Scapel As the fax machine buzzed, Derek thought about his current job history. First arriving at Hope to be an intern, then from intern to surgeon, then from surgeon to acknowledged surgeon in just a matter of weeks. And the sensations he had felt during the the previous operations left him stunned and confused. BLEEP! The fax message was finished printing. The message was from a man by the name of Scapel. Derek read softly to himself the words written: Dear Derek, I have chosen to end the Trauma Center Fan-Fiction with this final operation. Some will be pleasantly surprised with the
Raine OC by Raine-HudsonName: Raine Hudson Age: 21 Occupation: Surgeon at Caduceus USA. Birth month: February Astrological sign: Pisces Height: 5’1’’ Weight: 105 Eyes: light amberish brown Hair: Long, light brown, straight, always in a ponytail Race: Australian Birthplace: California Now lives: In a large condo, about ten minutes away from Caduceus USA Parents: None Does she have the Healing Touch: No. She has extreme concentration and quick-wits which allows her to do her best in any
