Bashful sat on the examination table with his eyes down and a cotton ball pressed gently to the area on his arm where the doctor had taken his blood, no matter how many times he visited and was poked and prodded or even just followed the same routine again and again, he did not like doctors. He eyed the door longingly he was especially anxious today mostly because the fellers had caught him leaving this morning and in a moment of panic he had told them he was helping miss delightful a lie he knew could easily be found out.
He let out a quit sigh running a hand through his untamed locks while the continued to hold the soft cotton to the bleeding skin, "are you alright Barry?" he blinked and turned to look at the frowning doctor. He was a middle aged man with greying hair and the kind of harden nonsense eyes that only someone who had spent years in the medical profession and just wanted to get his patients out as quickly and quietly as possible while still doing his job, in other words he was perfect.
Barry forced a smile "I'm fine" he lied, the doctor sent him a look "alright then" before going back to whatever it was he was doing on his computer, the boy had always been anxious and sometimes certain things just seemed to set him off slightly. After a few minutes the doctor turned back around and as he had done many times before got up handed his patient a protectively wrapped plastic package with labels and his signature on the front. No words were exchanged as bashful silently took the package nodded his head in thanks and walked out, "defiantly one of my favourite patients" the aging man thought to himself as he went right back to his computer and waited for whatever the next probably more chatty patient had in store.
The group continued on in silence except for happy occasionally whistling a cheerful tune and grumpys groans of protest. "You installed tracking devices in all are phones?!" sneezy questioned staring at doc as him and the rest of his roommates all followed the blinking dot signalling bashful on the inventors phone. "well, yes but only for emergency, you never know what could what could happen to one of us especially with the glooms around" doc spoke his eyes never leaving the electronic map in front of him, sneezy stayed quite but continued to eye the older man suspiciously. Suddenly doc smiled wryly "besides, you're lucky I didn't plant them under your skin like I originally planned to, dopey managed to talk me out of that one. Dopey gave a salute from the back of the group in response while sneezy paled slightly and gulped while doc let out a little chuckle and rolled his eyes slightly.
"Better get home quick before the fellas realize I'm gone" bashful whispered to himself his hoodie pulled tightly over his face and his precious cargo safely tucked safely in the front pocket. Suddenly his brown eyes widen in shock and he froze completely, their standing at the reception desk of the surgery where his 6 best friends. Then adrenaline kicked in, he had to get out now! If he didn't there would be questions he wasn't ready to answer and reactions his anxious nature couldn't cope with. Then it hit, he had been coming to the doctor's office for years now and knew for a fact there was an emergency exit round the back of the building. Using years of hiding and not drawing attention to himself skills he silently turned around and steadily walked round the corner back into the corridor, then once he was out of view practically dashed to his escape, but not before feeling a pair of eyes on him at the last moment.
Sleepily blinked blearily lazily looking around the area they were in, docs weird tracking device had led them to a doctor's surgery of all places and the spectacled man may have been a bit eccentric but he was barely ever wrong when it came to his inventions so they had decided to stay and see if bashful was here. Once again he blinked but this time a lot more rapidly, was sure he had just seen a flash of bashfuls distinctive green colour round a corner but then again his tired mind did tend to play tricks on him, shrugging he turned his attention back to reception desk where grumpy was talking to the chubby receptionist.
"He's about yay tall, always wears a green stripped hoodie, has blonde hair and somehow always looks worried about s'thine." Grumpy exclaimed shooting the short receptionist a glare with his right hand still held up in a rough indication of bashfuls height. "Sir the problem is not his appearance it's the fact I cannot give away private information about anyone even if it's simply if they are here or not" the brunette shot back with a deceptively sweet smile exposing overly white slightly crooked teeth. Grumpy saw red "why you little bi-"before he could finish his sentence both doc and dopey had clapped their hands around the bearded man's face "thank you for your time miss but we'll be going now!" doc quickly exclaimed as they practically dragged grumpy out of the building and away from the angry staff and impressionable small children in the waiting room never once taking their hands of his mouth till he was out of earshot.
The rest of them followed behind but before he walked out the door sleepy spared once last glance at the corner unable to get that sudden burst of familiar colour out of his mind, once again he questioned what he saw, until sneezy poked his head into the door frame "sleepy come on we gotta go, happys trying to calm grumpy down with a song" as if on que the sound of happys ukulele and whoop de smoodily doo were heard accompanied by grumpys muffled shouting "and I really don't wanna have to stay here any longer than we have to, there's a lot of germs in these waiting areas 'achoo!'". As sneezy wiped his nose using his ever on hand hankie sleepy shook his head and spoke with a relaxed smile "alright sneeze man that's go" but even as he left he couldn't shake the feeling of unease.
Author; hope ya like and also just to clear things up their names they have in the show are all nicknames they gave each see ya
