Too much Sugar
"Well, we're here...what are you doing now?'
"I don't have to go in...."
Both men looked up at the unassuming two story Victorian house. Light blue paneling and white shutters did not give warning of the horror waiting inside.
"They aren't expecting me."
"You're afraid."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"I told you I'd drive you here in case you were," The driver leaned on the wheel and stared holes through the two men in the backseat though his shades never left his eyes. "And in case the end result of this little journey is you're incapacitated, then I'd pick you up. But I'm not babysitting your happy asses. Get out of my car. I have a restaurant to run."
"Sorry, Paul. C'mon, Ban-chan. Let's get this over with." Ginji got of the car walked to the other side and leaned on the car waiting. When the door didn't open, he grabbed the handle and poked his head in.
Ban sat eyes closed arms folded. "I've changed my mind. We don't need to do this."
The bubbly young man grabbed his friend's arm. "Oh yes, we do. You said you would, and you know the business will suffer if we don't go in there a face it."
"GET OUT OF MY CAR!!!!!!"
Mido Ban decided that was Paul's I'm threatening physical violence tone and got out of the car as smoothly as he could what with Ginji tugging on him. Establishing himself at full height then relaxing to put his hands in his pockets, he strolled up the steps to the door. "All right Ginji, you wait out here. I can handle this on my own."
Ginji had already stretched out on a nearby bench and was silently waving Ban on in encouragement. Opening one sleepy eye, the sweet blonde said, "Just remember why you're there."
Ban opened his mouth to say something foul but Ginji had already rolled over and was apparently asleep. He took a look at the sign, sighed and walked inside.
"How long has it been?" The cute woman had asked as she led him away from the peace and safety of the outer room to one of the inner chambers. "Too long," he'd joked as she placed and outfitted him for the harrowing procedure. "There's been a slight change." She said smiling the whole time and was that Hotel California playing on the radio? Nice touch. "It seems we'll have to remove..." That tooth. He waited for her to say. What was that smell on her anyway? It was pretty it reminded him of...oh shit.
"... You from this world, Mido Ban. You just keep getting in our way."
"And they ask me why I hate going to the dentist." He slyly commented before the enchanted perfume stole his consciousness.
"Ban-chan! Ban-chan! Are you all right? You flipped out, you fainted...that's what the nice dental assistant told me." Ginji turned around as he spoke to thank her for getting him but she was nowhere to be seen. "That's odd she was right here."
Ban was just able to wake in time to see a dark figure with an outrageously large hat and angular movements sneak behind Ginji and set five glowing blades at his throat. "Ban-chan, what's going on?"
"This wouldn't have happened if you'd come in for your normal check- up." Dr. J smiled.
"Um, Ban. Is he... he's not your dentist?"
"Tsk-tsk. Cancel the rest of my appointments..." he called out to the secretary. "This one will take up the rest of my day."
With one hand, he locked the door still holding Ginji hostage as clamps came around Ban's ankles and wrists securing him to the chair. The large overhead light clicked to life now revealing bloodstains from Ban could only guess had been his real dentist.
"Where to start? Where to start??" Dr J moved Ginji to the laser machine turned it on and stuck the boy's hand inside it. Ginji screamed. "Ah that should fry your clever little circuits for some time..." He dropped Ginji to the ground, the kid looked too dazed to move.
"Ginji!" Ban called out surprised something that appeared so flimsy could hold him.
Dr. J eyed up the instruments so neatly laid out. "As I said," he approached the captive Get Backer with pure menace. "Where do we start?"
"Ban-chan? Ban-chan?" Ginji poked his head in the door waking Ban from the awful scenario. "They said to come in here to keep you company cause some poor kid needs a emergency root canal and you don't have a problem that serious."
"Oh... that's cool. Yeah, I could use the company."
Ginji produced two brightly colored cans. "I found fifty yen." He shook one of them triumphantly. Snapping it open, he reached out to offer it to Ban, tripped over a wire and spilled the entire contents all over the both of them.
"Way to go, Ginji, this room was sterilized!!"
"Yeah the dentist is really gonna let you have it for having too much sugar." Ginji joked as he reached back and locked the door.
"What are you doing and why do you have that strange little smile on your face?"
Ginji's eyes glittered. "I'm gonna make sure you aren't afraid to go to the dentist ever again." He said as he slipped out of his vest.
"Well, we're here...what are you doing now?'
"I don't have to go in...."
Both men looked up at the unassuming two story Victorian house. Light blue paneling and white shutters did not give warning of the horror waiting inside.
"They aren't expecting me."
"You're afraid."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"I told you I'd drive you here in case you were," The driver leaned on the wheel and stared holes through the two men in the backseat though his shades never left his eyes. "And in case the end result of this little journey is you're incapacitated, then I'd pick you up. But I'm not babysitting your happy asses. Get out of my car. I have a restaurant to run."
"Sorry, Paul. C'mon, Ban-chan. Let's get this over with." Ginji got of the car walked to the other side and leaned on the car waiting. When the door didn't open, he grabbed the handle and poked his head in.
Ban sat eyes closed arms folded. "I've changed my mind. We don't need to do this."
The bubbly young man grabbed his friend's arm. "Oh yes, we do. You said you would, and you know the business will suffer if we don't go in there a face it."
"GET OUT OF MY CAR!!!!!!"
Mido Ban decided that was Paul's I'm threatening physical violence tone and got out of the car as smoothly as he could what with Ginji tugging on him. Establishing himself at full height then relaxing to put his hands in his pockets, he strolled up the steps to the door. "All right Ginji, you wait out here. I can handle this on my own."
Ginji had already stretched out on a nearby bench and was silently waving Ban on in encouragement. Opening one sleepy eye, the sweet blonde said, "Just remember why you're there."
Ban opened his mouth to say something foul but Ginji had already rolled over and was apparently asleep. He took a look at the sign, sighed and walked inside.
"How long has it been?" The cute woman had asked as she led him away from the peace and safety of the outer room to one of the inner chambers. "Too long," he'd joked as she placed and outfitted him for the harrowing procedure. "There's been a slight change." She said smiling the whole time and was that Hotel California playing on the radio? Nice touch. "It seems we'll have to remove..." That tooth. He waited for her to say. What was that smell on her anyway? It was pretty it reminded him of...oh shit.
"... You from this world, Mido Ban. You just keep getting in our way."
"And they ask me why I hate going to the dentist." He slyly commented before the enchanted perfume stole his consciousness.
"Ban-chan! Ban-chan! Are you all right? You flipped out, you fainted...that's what the nice dental assistant told me." Ginji turned around as he spoke to thank her for getting him but she was nowhere to be seen. "That's odd she was right here."
Ban was just able to wake in time to see a dark figure with an outrageously large hat and angular movements sneak behind Ginji and set five glowing blades at his throat. "Ban-chan, what's going on?"
"This wouldn't have happened if you'd come in for your normal check- up." Dr. J smiled.
"Um, Ban. Is he... he's not your dentist?"
"Tsk-tsk. Cancel the rest of my appointments..." he called out to the secretary. "This one will take up the rest of my day."
With one hand, he locked the door still holding Ginji hostage as clamps came around Ban's ankles and wrists securing him to the chair. The large overhead light clicked to life now revealing bloodstains from Ban could only guess had been his real dentist.
"Where to start? Where to start??" Dr J moved Ginji to the laser machine turned it on and stuck the boy's hand inside it. Ginji screamed. "Ah that should fry your clever little circuits for some time..." He dropped Ginji to the ground, the kid looked too dazed to move.
"Ginji!" Ban called out surprised something that appeared so flimsy could hold him.
Dr. J eyed up the instruments so neatly laid out. "As I said," he approached the captive Get Backer with pure menace. "Where do we start?"
"Ban-chan? Ban-chan?" Ginji poked his head in the door waking Ban from the awful scenario. "They said to come in here to keep you company cause some poor kid needs a emergency root canal and you don't have a problem that serious."
"Oh... that's cool. Yeah, I could use the company."
Ginji produced two brightly colored cans. "I found fifty yen." He shook one of them triumphantly. Snapping it open, he reached out to offer it to Ban, tripped over a wire and spilled the entire contents all over the both of them.
"Way to go, Ginji, this room was sterilized!!"
"Yeah the dentist is really gonna let you have it for having too much sugar." Ginji joked as he reached back and locked the door.
"What are you doing and why do you have that strange little smile on your face?"
Ginji's eyes glittered. "I'm gonna make sure you aren't afraid to go to the dentist ever again." He said as he slipped out of his vest.