Summary: Kira a Doctor at an Asylum for the suicidaly insane has just begun to realize that his feelings towards Athrun Zala may go far beyond the doctor patient relationship.
Parings: Kira/Athrun, Murrue/Mwu
Ages: Kira 26, Athrun 25, Mwu 34, Murrue 33
Warnings: Yaoi! So if you do not like man/man please discontinue reading this, also suicidal thoughts!
The Doctor Patient Relationship:
:----:Chapter Two: Through His Eyes:----:
I watched as Kira left my cell. I had to admit that out of all the doctors I've had, Kira was indeed the best, he was always kind and never had he once pressured me to tell my past. Although I did notice that when Dr. Yamato would ask me about my past, and I refused to tell, a tiny spark of anger would rise in his eyes, but almost instantly it would leave. I looked at the clock across from my cell and realized the guards would be coming soon. Heh, guards, well they weren't exactly the type of people who carried around guns and called you maggot, no, these guys were worse. "Let's go Zala" said Frank. He was the biggest bastard I had ever met in my life but then again there was nothing I could about it.
"I'm coming," I replied coldly like always. I felt like a prisoner as I walked down the hall towards the cafeteria. Everyone looked at me either glaring or showing sorrow. The only reason they show sorrow is because of my past. I felt it was the only reason people even showed me the tiniest specs of respect. I lined up to get my slop that they called food. The server looked at me a small smile on her face yet I remained emotionless. I took my carton of milk and walked to my designated table. I was alone as always, unless you count the three guards who were watching me like a hawk watches his next meal.
"Hurry up," cried a guard bumping my arm making the food fall off of the fork. I got what he was saying and decided to stop eating, wanting to make sure my stomach at least retained some of what looked like mashed potatoes with dirt. I pushed my plate aside and stood up walking right past the guard smirking arrogantly. I could tell I pissed him off and that only made me smirk more.
I sat staring at the white walls of my cell. I had my own bathroom, a sink a bed and of course one of the only personal objects that was important to me. It was a picture of my mother, she was very beautiful and she was my idol. It seemed like I had only been in the cell for a few moments before the nurse came in to give me my nighttime meds. I swallowed the two purple pills and got myself ready for a night of restless sleep and nightmares.
Ever since the day I had turned fourteen I couldn't sleep. The doctor even prescribed a pill for insomnia yet that just seemed to keep me more awake. No matter how many years passed the same scene would replay in my mind and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't forget. I climbed under the first layer of blankets and the moment my head hit the pillows the nightmares began…
:Athrun's Nightmare:
"Finally I'm turning fourteen!" I cried shooting out of my bed. I ran over to my calendar to double check, and it was indeed the day I turned fourteen. "Mother, Father!" I yelled running to their bedroom down the hall. I noticed it was quiet, almost too quiet. My Father was usually always up making coffee and my mother was usually making a delicious breakfast but they were no where to be heard or seen. I walked down the stairs and then I finally heard sounds of life coming from the basement. I rushed towards the door and down the stairs just in time to see my father with a 22 caliber blow my mothers head to smithereens. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. I noticed my father stalking towards me and I made a mad dash to get up the stairs. He grabbed me by the shoulder and tossed me to the ground making me land funny and break my arm. I could feel the wetness of my mothers' blood and I almost through up what was in my stomach but I managed to keep it in and stand up as well. "Father why are you doing this?"
"It has been three years Athrun," said Patrick as he kicked Lenore's body out of the way. "Your mother was a lying tramp. I caught her sleeping with someone else, so she needed to be taught a lesson"
"So you killed her!" I cried giving my father a look that could kill.
"Exactly," said Patrick as he and I both heard a horn honk outside. "But remember kid Tell Anyone and I'll make sure you never see the light of day again, just like your mother'" I tried to stop him from running but he through me down to the ground again…
:End Athrun's Nightmare:
I shot up in bed once again, this time like many others I was in a cold sweat. I walked over to the sink and washed my face hoping to clean out my mind, however I knew it wouldn't work. I climbed back in my bed waiting for the only good thing that would happen tomorrow…Kira Yamato.
:----:Kira's House Normal POV:----:
The light shone brightly through Kira's curtains. He yawned and sat up rubbing the sleep from his eyes. 'Oh that's right, I've definitely got to clean this place up today' he thought as he walked towards the bathroom. He jumped into the shower and once he was satisfied with how clean his body was he dried himself off and put on comfortable cleaning clothes. It was 9am and he knew his sister would be there at exactly 7pm since she was never a minute late or a minute early.
What he thought would only take him three hours actually took him five. He had finished cleaning most of the apartment aside from the kitchen and the two bathrooms. Satisfied he decided to make himself some lunch so he could regain at least some energy. While he was cooking his meal he checked his cell phone to see if there were any missed calls and for the first time in his life…there weren't. Kira finished his soup, and finished the cleaning, and he was done by 5pm which gave him just enough time to clean himself up before his sister got there.
Just like Kira had predicted Cagalli was at his door at exactly 7pm with a huge bodyguard watching the hallways, inspecting every inch of the apartment building. "Kira!" cried Cagalli latching on to her little brother. "It's been so long"
"It sure has been a while hasn't it," said Kira as Cagalli said something to her body guard which made him vacate the premises. "So how have you been?" asked Kira sitting down at the kitchen table as Cagalli followed suit.
"Well I guess you can say I've been busy," replied Cagalli trying to summarize her job I one word.
"Well ya I guess considering you are the representative of Aube," said Kira with as much enthusiasm as one could have saying those words.
"Oh come on, I bet your busy to," said Cagalli. "I mean not very many people make best psychiatrists at the age of 26. So you have to be the greatest"
"Oh you'd be surprised," replied Kira as the ring tone of his cell phone filled the room. "I'll be right back" said Kira running towards it. "Hello?"
"Hey kid," said the man who Kira recognized as Mwu.
"Oh hey Mwu-san what's up?"
"There's a problem at the asylum do you think you can make it down here as soon as possible?"
"Well I'm kind of busy at the moment," said Kira who noticed Cagalli was looking at him quizzically probably wanting to know what was going on. "I'm sorry but I can't…"
"It about Athrun Zala"
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A/N: Mwuhahahaha evil Cliffhanger…so what's wrong with Athrun? Well I guess you'll have to wait until I update which will be after I get…you guessed it…reviews! PS-I am not from newfoundland
