Volunteering is one of your favorite things. Especially in the infirmary. You loved getting extra syringes and scanners. They even let you treat patients with minor problems, such as a common cold or a normal infection. Those were very easy.

Today was one of the worst volunteering days you'd ever had. Your boyfriend, Josh Shannon, had came into the infirmary, well technically carried into the infirmary. He was semi-conscious. His face and arm was covered in blood. He was softy moaning from pain.

"Josh," you mutter, moving over quickly. "What happened?" You ask Hunter, who had carried him in.

"We were out of the gates, a slasher attacked, despite it being day. We climbed a tree, but he fell out. The slashers tail hit him, but then a bunch of other dinosaurs appeared, causing the slasher to leave. I grabbed him and dragged him here." Hunter explained as doctors and nurses surrounded Josh.

His mother had came over to see the commotion. She screamed when she saw it was her son. Frantically, Elizabeth went to work, gathering supplies and scanning him.

"Y/N, can you grab syringes and some painkillers." A nurse said, shaking your shoulders. You didn't move. You couldn't move. "Y/N, Y/N, stay strong for him okay? I know that you love him and are scared for him. Can you get the syringes and pain killer?"

"Yeah....... Yeah.... I'll be back." You reply, running to look for the supplies. You found them and ran back.

Josh was worse. Blood was still seeping from his wounds and of course, using yours and his luck, today was the day all the machines were being repaired. It would take another two hours at least.

"Broken arm, but he's going to need stitches in it. His head will need stitches as well, he most likely has a concussion." Elizabeth said, rushing around her son. You gave her the syringes and she injected the pain killer into Josh's arm and head, right in the cuts. "Can you alert Jim, Y/N?" She asked, glancing up at you.

You nod and run away to tell Jim. Since all the machines are down, you had to find him yourself. It took twenty minutes of running and jogging, but you found him with Commander Taylor, in Taylor's office.

"Mr. Shannon, Elizabeth sent me. It's Josh, he's hurt, he's in the infirmary. It isn't serious as far as we can tell, but all the machines are down so it could be more serious. Sorry for interrupting sir." You say all in one breathe.

A week has passed since Josh came into the sickbay. He was fine now, except for being a little sore and having a broken arm.

Today, he was going to go back to work. You were helping him today, seeing as the two of you worked together. Your boss wanted you to help Josh since the two of you get along well.

"Sure you don't need help?" Josh asked, standing up.

"Nah I'm good." You reply, taking another scoop of dirt.

"No your not." Josh decides, jumping into the trench with you. He kissed your cheek and started digging with his good hand.

"Careful." You mutter kissing his lips. He kissed you back and the two of you ended up making out in the trench.

"Hey! I'm not paying you for kissing!" Your boss yelled. You and Josh awkwardly moved apart and went back to work. When your boss wasn't looking, the two of you kissed again.