Futurama Porn Story: Time Runs Short – Chapter 8

“Will she be okay?” she heard someone ask.

“We’re not sure.” said someone else.

“Will she be okay?!” said the other person, sounding like they were going
to kill the other one.

“We’re not sure, sir. Please, go sit down in the lobby, we’ll work on her
some more and tell you the outcome.”

Fry trudged sadly down the hall to the lobby. He saw everybody from PE
sitting in the lobby. Fry threw his back against a wall while everybody
watched him.

“It’s not your fault, Fry,” Amy said, “It was bound to happen anyway?
Wasn’t it?”

“Yea.I know.” Fry said as a tear fell from his eyes.

“Why didn’t ya tell us?” Hermes asked.

“Because Leela didn’t want me to tell anyone, she said that she didn’t want
anyone to feel sorry for her.”

A doctor came up and Fry walked up to him hurriedly. The doctor whispered
something to Fry and he hung his head. “I’ll be back,” Fry said as he
walked down the hall with the doctor. They walked around corners, down
hallways, and passed rooms. They finally came to room 78B and the doctor
nodded for him to go in.

Fry saw Leela in a bed, almost sleeping. She looked over at Fry and smiled
a faint smile.

“Hey,” he said, pulling up a chair next to her bed.

“Hi,” she said, coughing a little.

“How’re ya feelin?” he asked.

“It doesn’t hurt as bad as it was,” she said, yawning.

“Everyone’s worried about you.”

“They can come see me.I don’t mind.”

“Okay, I’ll be right back,” he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze and left
her side.

Good news, everyone! I’m almost done with this fic. I’m sorry that this
chappy was so short, but my little bro is begging to play his fave computer
game and I’m gonna let him play it coz I luv my little bro. So I’ll try to
make the next chappy longer since I had to stop writing for the love of my
little bro. But anyways, please, if you want, leave a review!-
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