Repo! The Genetic Opera- Yes Dad?
"Shilo!"
"Yes dad?" You looked around worried someone might come in or alarm Rotti that your father had called you or heard you tip over the cabinet.
"Did you take your medicine?"
"Yes?"
"Rotti Largo!" You quickly turn around to try and find the source of this random screaming.
"What's that?"
"What's what?"
You stand up a bit quickly trying to think of an excuse for the random screaming of 'Rotti Largo' in the background, you remember your window and how the giant tv circles around your house and the area.
"That..."
"Oh that..my window is cracked" your breathing quickens as you think of more things to distract your father and get him off the phone.
"Then why aren't you wearing your mask" Dammit you didn't think about that!
"Should i head back?"
"No I'm fine!" dammit father just get off the freaking phone, Rotti or one of his body guards could come back at any time!
Your heart was beating crazily at the thought of it and you raise your hand to your head, you were getting a headache as well from not taking your medicine.
"I can be there in no time"
"That won't be needed!"
"But shilo?"
"your patients need you"
someone starts screaming on the other side on your dad's side of the line
"Dad who's that?" your eyes widen, what is going on over there?
"oh that? one of my patients, he's sick"
"will he live?" you think about a poor family who's lost their father and husband. You started to feel bad.
"it's looking grim" your father replies
You start to bend over in sickness "you should stay there for awhile, you will rush home when your done. Take your time~ Nothing's wrong! I love you father!" you hang up and start feeling absolutely sick.
You head starts to spin and suddenly its hard to breathe as if there are pins in your lungs, you quickly grab your medication from your bag, take out the few drops needed and swallow them.
You continue your search for the way out of here as cheerleaders sing "zydrate" and some other random stuff that you really didn't care about.
"Yes m'am" the soldier/guard steps aside and Blind Mag walks in, you slowly fall to the floor still in pain and having a hard time breathing. The medicine normally doesn't take this long to kick in.
"Are you ok there m'love?" Mag picks you up carefully and lays you on the surgery chair, it freaks you out to be on such a gross thing. Just imagining all the surgery done on this, maybe all the naked people, all the people who have had sex on one of these makes you want to throw up.
"Fine" her word repeat in your head, the way she said m'love made you want to just melt in her arms and her skin was just so silky soft as well.