The next morning when Felicaina awoke, ahe found herself to be alone in bed. She yawned, streaching her arms, tail, and ears. Feli began walking out of her room, only to be smothered by a very worried Lovina. Felicaina squaked out of fear, but smiled when she saw it was her dear sister.
"Stupid Sorella! Why didn't you tell me you were sick?!" Lovina asked rather loudly, but no true venom lie behind her words.
"Ve...Sorry! I didn't think it was bad~" Felicaina appoligised sleepily. It was to early for arguments.
"Well it is! I've been worried sick all day-it's three o' clock, sorella! Cha pelle, you're sleeping to much. You missed breakfast and lunch! You're too skinny as it is!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I won't do it again, sorella, I promise!" Felicaina swore in surrender.
Monika frowned upon hearing the argument from the living room, standing up to follow the voices. They lead her to the hall way by the kitchen; Lovina was scolding her younger sister while Felicaina kept spitting out appoligises. Her frowned deepened. How could Lovina be so mean to Feli after all of this? Well...they were sisters...and they wren't dating...and Lovina had a point...
"No, sorella, I can't go to-oh, hi, Monika~!" Felicaina chirpped with a smile. Monika smiled back. "Good morning..er- afternoon...go get dressed so we can go to the doctor."
Felicaina nodded and skipped off, Lovina following behind her. It was the middle of winter, so Lovina needed to make sure Felicaina was dressed appropreatly.
"V-Ve, Monika...th-they have big needled too..." Felicaina whimpered, clinging tightly to Monika due to the fact that the needles brought back so many painful memories. Lovina followed behind, pouting angrily. Why was Felicaina so attached to Monika?!
"Felicaina Vargas." called out a soft voice behind a desk. The three girls went into the examination room together. The doctor was male with blonde hair and violet eyes. A name tag on his shirt read 'Dr. Williams', indacateing that this was the doctor Gilbert had talked about.
"Hello, Felicaina." Greeted the soft spoken Canadian. Feli smiled, but didn't loosen her grip on Monika. Matthew smiled and patted the examination table. "Please sit up here..."
Monika forced the rebleing Italian up onto the table, making sure she didn't move. Eventually, Lovina had to sit next to her to assure everything was okay.
"So, Felicaina, why are you here today?" Matthew asked in a voice one would usually use for children.
"Um, I'm sick. I think..." Felicaina murmured in response.
"Okay," he smiled as he jotted down a few things on his clipboard, "What makes you think you're sick?"
"Ve~...I've been coughing up blood, and, um, yea..." she trailed off.
"I see" Matthew nodded. "Okay, well, Felicaina, I'm going to need you to follow me into that room over there so we can take a few X-Rays and see whats wrong, okay?"
Matthew's sweet voice was somewhat calming to Felicaina, seeing as she was much less nervous. "Okay!"
The two waked into a dark room across the hall, leaving Lovina and Monika alone. Lovina only glared at the German. Once turning on a dim lamp, Matthew began to take X-Rays of Felicaina's chest and stomach Felicaina couldn't help but giggle softly as the Canadian would make silly faces when she got nervous.
Once all the X-Rays were taken and the pictures were printed, Matthew frowned as he looked over them. "Oh my..." he whispered to himself, "this can't be good..."
Writers. Block. Fucking. Sucks. AGG.
Anywho, I pushed through writing this chapter with the help of my fan boy brother ^^ He came up with the idea that Matthew/Canada was a children's doctor, but came to help Feli under the circumstance.
And it's like, 3:30 AM, so...the chapter sucks balls.
I'm very sorry.
BY THE WAY. WHAT DO YOU GET WHEN YOU PUT A BLONDE WRITER AND A POT OF BOILING WATER TOGETHER? A BLONDE WRITER WHO HAS A SECOND DEGREE BURN ON HER RIGHT HAND. OH, AND IT'S A GOOD THING SHE'S LEFT HANDED.
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