9: Well, this story is going pretty well. Right, Cai? Cai?

1: You won't be seeing her for awhile, 9.

9: What? Why?

Me: *from back room* 1! You bastard! Lemme outta here!

1: *evil grin* Heh heh heh, NO! This is revenge for pushing me off the table.

9: Please enjoy the chapter, while I try to sort this out. *sighs*

Chapter Eight:

Surgery

6's P.O.V.

I paced in a circle in front of the door to the Repair Ward as the sun went down. They had been in there since midday. 9 had come out an hour earlier to give everyone an update. He'd said 2 had repaired her voice box. We heard her screaming thirty minutes later.

I couldn't stand the wait. I had to go in.

I opened the door a bit, and peeked in. I saw 2 and 5 working on 10's inner workings while 9 stood next to her. I could see she was restrained and glaring at ceiling.

"U-um… c-can I come i-in?" I asked quietly.

9 smiled at me, "Of course you can, 6. I have to go give the others an update anyways."

I took his place near 10's head and smiled down at her.

"H-hi." I said. She smiled up at me before returning to glaring at the ceiling, wincing in pain.

"I had to disconnect her voice box so she wouldn't yell so much." 2 explained, almost apologetically, "I'll reconnect it when we're finished."

I nodded and looked back down at her, placing my hands carefully on either side of her head and leaned down so our faces almost touched.

"Th-thank you for p-pushing me out of the way." I whispered, "But why d-did you do it? I'm not important to the group or anything so why-mmph!"

She had lifted her head up so our mouths were touching. It felt nice.

Eventually, though, she pulled back. I stared at her for a minute, before running off to draw. I really needed to draw.

…

Eliza's P.O.V.

Why the HELL did I do that? Now he's gonna think I'm weird. I wish 2 would hurry up with fixing my body.

It had been hours since I had kissed 6, and 9 had come back.

I wonder where 6 went. Probably to draw. He loves to draw. OW! Why is this so painful? I'm a freakin' doll! This should NOT hurt!

2 assured me that they were almost done when I started to squirm under the restraints.

I wonder if this is how love feels. I hope 6 feels the same way. I wonder if he's already committed. Wait, 4's the only other uncommitted girl.

5 was stitching up the hole the Beast had made.

I hope they're almost done. I'm really tired.

I felt 2 reconnect my voice box right before I fell asleep. I hoped that, when I woke up, 6 would be there.

7: See 6, 10's alright.

6: O-okay.

Me: Is anyone gonna let me out?

1: No. Ha ha ha.

9: Just let her out now 1. You know how pissed off she'll be when she finally breaks down the door.

1: Okay fine. I'll go-

SLAM!

2: Uh-oh. Looks like it's too late for you to ask for forgiveness.

Me: I'M GOING TO KILL YOU 1!

1: GYYAAAHHH! *runs away*

Me: Please R&R while I beat the crap out of little Mr. Revenge.