Tadashi's Sistah

by WinnieTherPooh

A freak burn case in San Fransokyo leaves doctors scrambling for a solution, a solution that only an expert chemist can provide, and everybody knows that the best chemist in town is Honey Lemon. But Honey has questions of her own for this case- who is this patient that looks familiar, yet acts like a stranger? Ships: Tomago, Tadahoney. Tadashi Lives AU

1. Chapter 1

Honey Lemon walked slowly up the stairs to her apartment, unlocking the door slowly, and then collapsing on the couch. Brushing a strand of hair off her face, she pulled her phone out of her purse. When she clicked the unlock button, she was startled, again, by the clear image of Tadashi staring back at her. From a few months before, when he had shared to her his success with Baymax. She wiped her eyes quickly, and scrolled through old text messages with Tadashi, trying to make herself feel better.

Hey sistah! Guess what, just got let out of jail again. L Stupid bro, but I love him.

Hey sistah! Guess what! GoGo said she'd go out with me. Crazy, huh? Unbelievable.

Honey switched off her phone. She had wanted more than just Tadashi's "sistah." But Tadashi liked GoGo, and she wouldn't begrudge him that. Not now.

And then her phone rang. San Fransokyo Hospital Labs. "Hello, Honey Le-I mean Aiko Mizayaki. May I help you?"

The familiar voice of the head lab technician answered back. "Honey! I know you've been having a hard time, what with everything going on at the school, but would you mind coming in? We'd like you to help with an interesting burns case we got. He appears to be allergic to most of the medicines we have, and knowing that you've enjoyed working through formulas to find different options, I thought you might?"

"I'll be there as soon as I can, sir." Honey Lemon clicked her phone off, and raced into her room, ready to do something new, something to keep her mind off of this. Besides, maybe going to the hospital would give her a chance to see Abigail.

When she got there, however, the supervisor sent her right in to the patient's room, to get the known allergy list from his nurse. She knocked lightly on the door, and stepped in, before stopping dead in her tracks.

This couldn't be possible. It was a strange coincidence, of course. There were lots of people who would look the same wrapped in bandages. But that person on the bed. He looked like Tadashi.