Hello again... Well, here I am, nervous as all hell...Um...this story will have three chapters-if I don't decide to cut this early...
Uhm... None of the characters used in this fanfiction are mine...It's fan fiction...meaning, I came up with another (already used) plot and um...try to make it my own by using my own style of writing...
AHEM! sorry about that! I'm just really nervous with this story...it's been my baby since December last year and...well, I really want this to be good...
You don't have to be nice though...CRITISISM IS WELCOME...
Let the games...er...show...whatever...begin!
Annabella
"Cloud." He hissed his name, touching his shoulder lightly.
Groaning erupted from underneath the layers of blankets and a pale hand reached out, to grab the white doctors coat the male wore.
"Your wounds, I need to tend to them. You also happen to have school." The black haired doctor said.
"Toocoldgobyelater." the muffled voice replied, as the doctor sighed, reaching over and taking all of the blankets off the blond teen.
"Cloud, please."
Finally, the curled up form of the blond, opened both brilliantly blue eyes and uncurled, finally noticing the darkened room, and how tired the older man sounded. He laid flat on his back as the other examined him.
"Sorry, Auron, um, could I shower before you do anything else?" said the blond, the question still awkward.
The doctor nodded, murmuring something in reply.
"Excuse me?"
"I said yes." replied the doctor, standing and walking out-as the sound of a kettle suddenly reached their ears.
The blond nodded, and sat up, putting his palm against his forehead, as he tried to shake off the dizziness that assaulted him. "Damn." he said, standing. It's not the first time this has happened, I should be used to it by now. He thought, grabbing his clothes off his dresser and chucking them into the bathroom sink-walking down the hallway, his nose being smothered with the inviting smell of pancakes, coffee, & cinnamon.
"It smells good," he said, smiling grimly as he grabbed the coffee from the black haired doctor, "thank you, by the way, Auron."
Auron made a face, which quickly disappeared, as he poured himself another cup. "I suggest you watch what you take from me, Cloud, for all you know it could be poisoned, or otherwise." he replied, arching an eyebrow with amusement.
"What's the otherwise?"
"Any number of deadly pills or hallucinogenic drugs, that sort of thing." he said nonchalantly, drinking deeply.
The blond nodded, finishing off his own cup, setting it down on the table nearby. "I call cleaning up the kitchen-don't you dare touch it until I get home." he said, casting an airy wave as he walked back towards the bathroom to shower.
Suddenly, he stopped and turned to face the older man, a look of sincerity on his face, "I really meant what I said Auron, thank you very much."
The other nodded, a ghostly smile appearing quickly and disappearing just as fast as it had come. "I know Cloud."
Cloud finally smiled, turning around and heading into his hot, tiled sanctuary.
