Aggie is okay, she was badly injured but she is doing okay, she is breathing, she is alive, she is currently in a medically induced coma to let her body recover.
Felt you guys should know how she is doing
She was brought into the hospital in Stavanger just after lunch, since the field medics in the base figured she was having cardiac problems,
Itās mine and Ruiriās wedding tomorrow And so far nothingās been set up at all, my uncle is on some power frenzy, my dad is helping because of course he is. Iām stressed because Iām trying to get the garden at least decent.
Stressed because my family has known about that at the bottom of the North Sea since the 1700s and they tried to keep it buried, away from the next generation, and how the drilling in 1975 had finally disturbed whatever is down there,
My head is hurting, I havenāt done fuck all recently aka REST
Oh I did, said plainly to her face that Iāve married her son, that her son is gay, and that does not affect her life and that me and Ruiri were not divorcing because of her, & that I were her son in law rather she liked it or not
Didnāt curse in Gaelic I said It with a straight face, to the mean snarl that she had on hers, didnāt even flinch of nothing
Also said that she can choose rather or not to be in our lives in the future and that I didnāt care if she was or not, I said I were the reason her son isnāt dead at the bottom of the North Sea.
Iāve never been so scared for someone to say something to me before, but i didnāt flinch when I spoke lmao
She shuck my hand after stirring at it for a moment, I donāt know if she cared or what because sheās a bitch but I could see something shift behind her eyes
āMy brother Erik was reported missing in 1975 by his wife, itās just a hunch that I have that he was on board the Beira D because itās something would have done just for extra money so if you find the shirt or his body it wouldnāt surprise me,ā - Aggie āhe always did have a thing for oil rigs despite dadās objections.ā
Erik flopped on to the bit of debris, he was exhausted, the Rain hitting his face, his stomach was growling, his throat was dry, he stared up at the dark sky, he couldnāt bring himself to look back at the oil rig, the nightmare he had just escaped from, but the sound of an Explosion Did make him look back as he saw it explode into a fiery cloud, āshit.ā He said quietly, too exhausted to say much else, he soon closed his eyes from his exhaustion.
The next morning it was the sun that woke him up and the sound of an Helicopter, potentially news reporters, reporting on the incident, he didnāt have the energy to wave for help, but he sat up and decided to give it a try as he began waving his red shirt about,shouting the best he could, āHEY!ā He yelled waving his arms, āhey!ā It was no use, his throat were dry, he were thirsty, hungry, āHEY!!ā He tried again, Erik was so close to help and they didnāt notice him, he laid back, staving and thirsty, he was cold from last night due to his overalls been wet, ādonāt let me die out here,ā he said, trying to keep his Eyes open, which didnāt last long as he closed them again, still hearing The chopper above circling where the Beira D once sat
Rewatching the news reporting footage from Boxing Day of 1975 morning was haunting, Hans had long muted the radio he couldnāt bare the thought of it, Aggie stood behind him, her hand on his shoulder, she leaned down at noticing something,
"hva?" > what?> Hans asked his daughter
She paused the tape and pointed
ārĆødt ... han signaliserte til helikopteret,ā> redā¦he had been signalling the chopper> Aggie replied
āhan var i liveā> he was alive> hans said
āHan hadde levd i timevis, og ingen hjalp ham.ā>he had lived for hours and nobody helped him> Hans exclaimed, sniffling again before sobbing into his hands, Aggie rubbed his back before hugging him.
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