A Year Longer
Inuyasha lay there on his bed sweating. He couldn't stop shaking and his side hurt.
"Kikyo, Kikyo!" He called out in pain.
Frantically a young girl about sixteen with strait long black hair and gray eyes ran into the room.
"What it is Inuyasha?" She asked her cousin.
"Go…go wake up Grandma, hurry Kikyo, it hurts!" Inuyasha ordered.
Quickly Kikyo went right to her grandmother's room after putting a cold, wet cloth on Inuyasha's forehead.
"Grandma! Grandma! Inuyasha is sick again! He said he's in pain!" Kikyo explained as she turned on the lights to her grandmother's bedroom.
Kaede hurried out of her bed and down the hallway to her grandson's room. She burst open the down then crouched down to her grandson's side.
"What's wrong Inuyasha?" Kaede panted out of breath.
"Grandma…my side, it's hurting again!" Inuyasha screamed.
Keade turned her head to her eldest granddaughter.
"Go get my coat and car keys, I need to take Inuyasha to the hospital Kikyo. Wake up your sister I need help getting Inuyasha to the car."
"Alright Grandma!" Kikyo answered running into the living room to grab the keys off the coffee table. Then she into her room and turned on the lights.
"Kagome! Wake up! We need to take Inuyasha to the hospital Grandma needs our help."
Three years later Tokyo Hospital
'Great, I got transferred. What's the next quack going to do to me?' Inuyasha thought as he laid in the hospital bed. His old doctor had informed in Grandmother of a new doctor in Tokyo hospital. So he was transferred here without a say in the matter.
First floor of Tokyo Hospital Dr. Sesshoumaru Tosio's office
"Sesshoumaru, Sesshoumaru wake up you're drooling on your papers again." A woman of twenty said.
"Huh?" The man that was sleeping answered raising his head up. "Oh, Hello Sango. What is it? I was working." He lied.
"Only if work includes dreamland, anyway here are the papers on your new patient." Sango answered rolling her eyes at her best friend.
"Thank you dearest Sango, you are just sooo kind to me, giving me more work when I still have other things to do." Sesshoumaru said sarcastically.
"What work? This is the first patient you've had in six months just last week you told me you were so bored he that you might as well be home schooling Rin." Sango remarked.
"I love you too darling ass kisser." Sesshoumaru said taking the papers from her and running out the door while dodging a shoe being thrown at him, laughing he went to the elevator.
"You know! For the basterd prince of Antarctica you sure have a lot of fun at work!" Sango yelled after him.
"As always Sango! As always." Sesshoumaru pushed number seven on the elevator then flipped through the papers.
"Let's see,
Inuyasha Mc Conner,
Room 729
Age 17
Height 6, 1
Weight 170, that's dangerously low for a kid his height.
Class A Diabetic insulin given once every four hours. Poor kid.
Hospitalized with Liver Cancer for the past three years."
Sesshoumaru walked into Inuyasha's room and found him asleep in his bed. He walked over to the desk and read the chart that said when Inuyasha was last given insulin. It was time for him to get it again. Sesshoumaru rubbed some alcohol on Inuyasha's arm using a cotton ball. Then he filled up the needle, searched for a vein and injected Inuyasha with the medication. Unfortunately this caused Inuyasha to wake up.
"Shit! What the fuck was that?" Inuyasha asked.
"You are a Class A Diabetic this means you need insulin shot into your blood system at certain times each day to keep your blood sugar leveled." Sesshoumaru answered.
"Who the hell are you?" Inuyasha asked.
"Dr. Sesshoumaru Tosio, I'll be taking care of you from now on." Sesshoumaru answered.
Inuyasha saw Sesshoumaru grab another needle from one of the drawers of the nightstand.
"What are you doing?" Inuyasha asked.
"Taking a blood sample to see how advanced your cancer is. I'll also need to take a needle biopsy."
Inuyasha winced, he hated needle biopsies.
"Take off your shirt." Sesshoumaru ordered.
Inuyasha crossed his arms. "Nuh uh, that ain't happen'en. You can kiss that theory goodbye."
Sesshoumaru raised his eyebrow, "How much do you want to bet on that punk?"
Inuyasha glared.
"Do I need to have you strapped down?" Sesshoumaru asked.
Inuyasha gave up; reluctantly there was something about this new doctor that made him afraid of being cocky with him.
I do not own Inuyasha. (Wish I did though.)