"Sick"
A/N: Well, I wrote this months ago, inspired my Linsneakers' "It's annoying" - really good oneshot, go read it if you haven't. Anyway, this was a challenge, use only 100 words and boy, did I wanna shoot myself. So I found that it would be great to update this particular story since I've been sick (FOR THE LAST 2 WEEKS . . .) Anyway, read and please enjoy~
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The old man didn't have too much experience with kids. But staring down at the feverish mage, he felt some attachment. Sighing, he placed his hand against her feverish forehead, his eyebrows furrowing together.
"Get better, would ya kid?" He grumbled.
This sick child wasn't the Rita he knew. No smart ass comments, no attitude, nothing. And strange enough, Raven missed the abuse the mage made him endure. But though he knew it was a simple cold, he worried. "Rita," he began, but was cut off.
"Shut up old man, or I'll never get better."
He laughed.
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A/N: Please revieww~ I love when people reviewww :D