Oh the Irony!
"Welcome back Boss!"
I was greeted warmly by both the free-runners and archers.
"It's good to be back loves!"
As a welcoming present Kyoya bought me a new pair of goggles, the strap was purple with lighting blots pattern on it and the part that protect the eyes were green, to match my eyes, he says.
"Well to be on the safe side, I'm going to take it easy for a while, so I won't trigger it again."
They all cheer as I took the free-runners on their trip and then after that I went with the archers, half way through the practice the crazy doctor showed up.
"What do you want you horn dog?"
"It's nice to see you too."
And takes a look around.
"Do you mind if we talk in your office?"
I nodded my head and appointed someone to take charge while I was away.
"What is that you would like to talk about Dr. Shamal?"
"Your health . . ."
"What about it?"
He looks out the window, and I take note of the way his face held something . . . he has to be the barer of bad news.
"What? What is it? I'm not a mind reader you know!"
He takes a deep sigh.
"If we can't come up a cure for this illness . . ."
He turns to look at me, and I bite my lip ready for the worst to come.
"It spread a great deal in your body, so much that it started out in the Kidneys and now it's working its way up to your brain."
"But how is that possible! Isn't our abdominal cavity completely blocked off from the top half of me?!"
"We have many theories, but I don't believe half of them; it too puzzles me about how this happened."
I clutch onto my chest as I feel it start to get heavy and my throat starting to tighten up.
"If we don't find a cure for you soon, you'll be dead with in the month."
I have never been this scared in my life, better yet I haven't felt this scared after those people tried to take me away from my family.
"No I can't die, not yet! I have too much on my plate to die! I have to finish where my father left off! I can't die! This is some sick joke isn't it?! I won't die-"
"Damn right about that, if you die then who am I suppose to play with?"
I wipe my eyes and see Hibari Kyoya standing by the door holding a bento in his hands.
"Cane told me to drop this off for you; I would have never guessed this would be happening."
He places the box on my desk, then sits by the window.
"I will say this once and only once-"
He looks at the doctor.
"You will find a cure for her or else I will bite you and every one of those who work with you to death!"
"Kyoya! You can't just go around saying that! They haven't even found a cure for AIDS! How the hell are they going to find a cure for something that's rare?!"
"So you're just going to go down without a fight?"
He asks me as he narrows his eyes, while mines waver, then the light came back to them.
"Of course not, I will help them; I plan on fulfilling what my father was doing, I wouldn't mind carrying out his work."
I say with a smile.
"That's what I thought . . . you had me scared there for a moment."
"And how is that?"
"Had me thinking that you weren't the fighting type anymore."
"Oh I would never dream of disappointing the all might Hibari Kyoya!"
I say with sarcasm, the doctor just chuckles at us.
"Oh the glory of be young."
I just raise a brow and nothing more.
"Well that's all that I came here for, oh yeah! No more running or you just might speed up the process of it, making it harder for us to find something for you. Come by later on today so that way I can run some tests on you."
I nod my head.
"I'll think about it Dr. Shamal."
I say as he closed the door.
"You should really listen to your doctors from now on. I would I have thought you would listen to them after what happened last time."
I gave a light laugh.
"You should also know about me Kyo-kun; I learn the hard way a few times till I learn my lesson."
"That much is true."
We both smile.
"Well sorry for making this meeting short but I have to make sure that my pets aren't playing rough with your pets."
I raise another brow.
"For your sake, they better not."
"Yeah, yeah; see you later."
He says in a sexy like voice, all I did was smirk at his back, while he was leaving. A few seconds later a cute little brown bird flies in through the open window, I crunch up the crackers that I was eating earlier and the bird flew in my hand and ate it all.
"Must be lucky not knowing when you'll die . . . when you know when you're going to die, it just ruins things. Don't you think so little birdie?"
It flapped its' wings, and chirped a few good times as if it understood me. I stood up and walked to the window.
"Go and have fun and make sure that no one puts you in a cage!"
With that it flew away, I smiled once more; then washed my hands so I can eat.
"A beautiful day, and here I am about to die. Oh the irony!"
