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-turns and glares at Poison-
Poison: But I confuse genders! -whines- Besides, how was I supposed to know that, when even I call my mom a 'he' sometimes?
Cherry-Hime: Oh my heck, you're dumb...I should just transport you to an AU...
by Xisa-chan and Zangie-kun
Hinamori Momo woke up to the sound of silence beating at her ears. She was back in her simple white room, with her white bed and her soft walls. She had a hard time sitting up since she was still so worn out by the syringe they gave her and because of her own tantrum. The girl put a hand to her pale forehead and closed her eyes, trying to remember why she had even started thrashing around at all.
Ah yes. Dr. Aizen, her Doctor Aizen, was gone.
He had broken his promise and left.
Momo found her heart stinging for some reason. Still dizzy she stepped off the bed and reached for the doll that had fallen off in her sleep.
"Inoue-chan, where is…" she started, but discovered something.
The nurse was not there. She was alone.
In mere seconds the patient's confused innocent face was replaced by a fearful and panicked expression. Slowly Momo made her way back to the bed and huddled close to the corner. She covered herself and her doll under the thin white blanket she was provided with, twitching nervously all the while. She was alone. She can't believe they let her be alone like this! Now shaking violently she grasped her doll and bit her lip until it bled. She was frightened.
What if they'd forgotten all about her?
What should she do?!
"Inoue-chan?!" she cried out. "Inoue-chaannn? Where are you?"
Tears started dribbling down her cheeks as she screamed out for anyone to come and save her.
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Toushiro and company have been carried away talking for the past 30 minutes in the lounge. The icy young man could not believe that such young people as himself worked in such an old place filled with crazy loons. He was glad to have people his age around for once. In his old job he worked with people twice as old as he was.
He had been listening to them talk about a young patient named Yachiru (whom they said to have been running around one midnight screaming 'Mother Goose') when all of a sudden the door slammed open.
"Uhm, hello, break time is over?" a young man with a nametag that said 'Hisagi Shuuhei' yelled. "Will someone attend to Patient 3605, 'cause I have to go to Patient 6348. They're both panicking and stuff."
"3605?" Toushiro repeated. "That's my patient, isn't it?"
"Hai," replied Inoue. "How did she wake up this early?! C'mon, Hitsugaya-kun."
The ditzy girl grabbed Toushiro's hand and dragged him along.
Inoue led him through the winding staircases (the elevators were closed for repairs) and through the weaving hallways of the second floor. She was trying to speak to Toushiro and gasp for air at the same time, providing some mild entertainment for the white-haired boy.
"Alright," she panted. "When we get there, please make sure you don't act so stoic. She's scared when people look mad."
"I don't look mad," Toushiro protested bitterly.
"Oh! I'm sorry...but I'm just warning you. She panics."
"'Whatever..."
Finally they reached the third room in the third wing. Toushiro could hear a girl screaming and crying inside. Inoue unlocked the door and pushed it open, revealing the patient inside.
"Momo-chan, are you okay?" Inoue shouted at a lump on the bed. "Please calm down!"
The patient's head shot up at the sound of Inoue's voice and immediately she jumped off the bed and crawled over to her.
'Momo-chan' was a shuddering heap on the floor, her thin arms buried under her head. Her dark hair was strewn about like a fan, covering her face. She was wearing baby blue pajamas with white bunny patterns. A doll sat abandoned by her side, smiling absently. Toushiro was used to seeing people like this, but for her he felt even sorrier.
"Please!" she begged. "Don't leave me! I want Dr. Aizen!"
Toushiro only stood by the door, observing her face. Her eyes seemed familiar to him...
"Dr. Aizen!"
"Hitsugaya-kun," Inoue knelt down on the floor beside Hinamori Momo and put her hands on her shoulders gently. "Please come here."
The new psychiatrist nodded quietly and approached the two. Hinamori was still panicking, but she was not saying anything anymore, just sobbing. Her eyes shifted to his face and she looked into his eyes cautiously, curiously.
"Inoue-chan..." she said softly, tugging on the nurse's sleeve. "Who is he..?"
Toushiro frowned to himself. He was right there in front of her, why did she not ask him? He could hear perfectly fine...uh-oh. The patient caught his frown and she cowered into the nurse's arms. Inoue glared slightly at him.
"This, Momo-chan," she said to the patient. "This is Histugaya-kun,"
"Dr. Hitsugaya," the irritable boy corrected.
"Hitsugaya...kun..." Momo repeated to herself, looking at him anxiously.
"Yes," said Inoue. "He is your new doctor."
"New..." suddenly Momo's eyes changed. They turned darker, and turned defensively smaller. "No. I don't have a new doctor. Dr. Aizen is..."
Stupid girl. Toushiro scratched the back of his head in slight irritation and interrupted the girl.
"...is gone, Hinamori Momo," he said. "I really am your new doctor."
Momo stared at the white haired boy in disbelief and fear. Who was he to come and tell her that her Aizen was gone?
"Aizen is not gone. You are not my doctor-" She stopped in her sentence and immediately buried her head on Orihime's shoulder. She was biting her lip, and it was when Orihime found red liquid on the side of her shirt that she made Momo look up. The girl had bitten her lip so hard, it was bleeding, a small river of blood trailing down.
Toushiro's expression soften, if for a little bit. His patient, he didn't know why, but he had this guilty, pitiful feeling for her.
"Momo. Calm down. Dr. Hitsugaya is a very nice person. He'll be just as nice as Dr. Aizen. You don't need to worry about it, okay?"
"He's NOT Aizen. He's not okay! He's scary!" The girl protested to her nurse. Inoue sighed. What was she going to do?
"Momo, you'll be fine. I promise. You trust me right?" The girl nodded, and Inoue smiled.
"Good girl. Now I want you to say hi to your doctor okay?" Inoue asked the girl sweetly. Momo looked at Inoue, unsure, before trembling and turning to meet the gaze of the white haired man who claimed to be her new doctor.
"Hinamori Momo. My name is Hitsugaya Toushiro. I'll be your new psychiatrist from now on." Toushiro said as nicely as he could. He was really bad at being all sad and nice or whatever. Pretty much, he sucked at showing feelings since he had learned not to show them. He usually wore a stoic face.
Momo just stared up at the doctor, her innocent, yet painful looking eyes silently looking as if she were pleading unto him. Toushiro had to admit that the look that she had on her face was somewhat adorable, but he knew that those eyes would be even more adorable when she would look at someone without that pain and sorrow that were in them. Toushiro didn't even know why that thought came to his head, and he mentally slapped himself.
"H-hello, D-Dr. Hitsugaya." She stuttered. Toushiro knew. He knew that she was absolutely afraid of him. He didn't know why, but he felt like he had to do something about it. He had to do something about her freight, and he wanted to get rid of that sad expression that the girl held on her face.
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The introductons that had been put to past only had Toushiro irratated in a way. His first patient just had to be a girl, who seriously had some psycological problems, and who was absolutely terrified of him. Oh man, that was just absolutely great.
As he walked, he kept his usual stoic face on. He was never the one to show emotion to anyone, and he didnt need to start now.
There wasnt really anything to do now. His patient was now calm, in the care of Inoue. Apparently, she knew Inoue well enough to go to her for protection and comfort. He couldnt help but wonder. Was she comfortably with the Aizen doctor as well? Is that why she wanted him to come back so badly, because she felt comfort from him?
Entering his office, he sat down and looked over his desk. Surely he was going to have to do the things that doctors do. Sit, do paperwork, etc. This was going to be the boring part of this job.
Picking up his pen, he began to get to owrk about the paper, and strangely enough, thinking about Hinamori all the while. His eyes began to get a little droopy since he hadnt had much sleep from the night before, and before he knew it, he fell into a deep slumber on his desk, him mind still filled with thought of Hinamori Momo
Cherry-Hime: Yay! We are finally done with chapter two! I am so tired, i could probably drop on the floor anywhere, then i would instantly fall asleep
Poison: Oh stop complaining.
so that was chapter two. Things will start to heat up from now and on. Just know that you are warned.
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Zangie-kun and Xisa-Chan