Ironic Scenario Chapter 12
Author: Kittycat_2312
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Final Fantasy VII.
Rating: T
A/N: Do not worry, I will try to update as fast as possible, not easy and sorry if it takes forever sometimes, I work on it everyday. And I AM sorry if it's taking forever, I understand how annoyingg it is when a story doesn't update for a while. I get that a low. Pisses me off to. AND PLEASE REVIEW!! THE MORE REVIEWS COME THE FASTER I SHALL UPDATE!!!
In the Previous Chapter:
"You don't need to do anything, Yuffie." He breathed into my ear.
And I believed him.
Like a foolish girl in love for the first time, I believed him.
That was the last thing I could remember though.
After that...
My mind...
Went blank....
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"YUFFIE!!! YUFFIE!!!!!"
Was someone calling me?
Yume?
Wakarenai.... Wakarenai..
"Yuffie? Yuffie dear? Can you hear me?"
"Yuff?! Are you alright!! Hang in there Yuff!!"
"YUFFIE-SAMA!! MY LOVE!! MI AMORE!! MI J'ADORE!! HANG ON TO YOUR LIFE TIGHTLY!! JUST AS TIGHTLY AS YOU WOULD HANG ONTO ME AND LIVE TO SEE OUR TOMO- OWWWW!!!!"
"Hey! Yuffie! Yuffie!!"
Groaning, I covered my ears at the noise. My head hurt, it was pounding really hard, it felt like my skull was going to crack open, and all those voices repeating itself like a broken tape recorder, was definitely NOT helping me right now.
Rolling around on this bed, I tried to get away from the noise.
Wait.
This bed.
Something was different....
It was too small......
It couldn't have been my bed....
Was it.....?
Slowly opening my eyes, I blank at the sight before me.
Why were iron bars at the edges of the bed?!
Quickly turning to the opposite direction, I immediately regretted my decision.
Groaning again, I was forced to rest my head back onto the pillow, falling back into it. Instinctively, I lifted my arm up so that I could rub my templates, hoping that the throbbing would go away, or at least lessen in impact.
"Yuffie, honey? Can you hear me? It's mom talking. Open your eyes please... Yuffie?"
"M-Mom?" I said in a hoarse voice, I couldn't even recognize my own VOICE.
Anyway, where was I again? Oh, yah. Why where there iron bars on the side of my bed? If it even IS my bed.....
Wait.
This isn't even my own bed!!
Where the hell was I?!
"I'm here honey." She whispered to me softly, what's with all the sweet talk? And why did she sound... what's the word for it.... relieved?
"W-Where am I?" My voice croaked as I reached the end.
I sounded like a frog.
A stupid bullfrog or whatever species of frog there are that makes weird sounds like this!!
"You're in the hospital sweetie." As soon as she finished her sentence, she gently took my other hand, the hand that was closest to her. She grasped at it with both of her hands and cradled it affectionately with warmth, bringing it closer to her mouth.
"Why?"
"What's the last thing you remember?" She butt in.
"Why am I in the hospital?" I persist. No way was I going to change the topic first!! I may be slightly delusional and in a hospital, but that doesn't mean that I was going to give in so easily.
"Please answer the question dear."
"I asked 'Why?' first. Isn't it only fair for you to answer me first?"
"With all do respect Mrs. Kisaragi, she should get more rest." Someone pipped in. Ending our 'little' argument.
Looking over my moms shoulder, I could see Vincent not far behind her looking straight at me. I guess he was the one that stepped between our.... discussion.
Inwardly flinching at the sight of him, I could see the worry in his eyes just as vividly as it was planted in my moms eyes. Was me being in the hospital that bad of a thing?
Sure, it was rare. But that doesn't mean that they all needed to get so worked up and crowd around me in the hospital. It's not like I just had a heart attack or an operation!
"Why am I he-"
"Excuse me for the intrusion."
Looking past my mom in annoyance, I was getting severely pissed at the fact that no one was telling me why I was here in the first place!! All of them dancing around the subject, avoiding my point of interest.
"How are you Yuffie-san?" The doctor asked me politely enough, "May I ask that I have a private audience with her please?"
Looking around the room, I notice that it wasn't just Mom and Vincent that were here, but Sara and -ugh- Reno -ugh- as well. They must have made the middle 2 responses that was replaying in my head, it would make sense I guess.
It matched their personality.
But...
WHY were they HERE?!
One by one, they all left the room with short and quick glances behind to look at me. I avoided all of their eye contact, looking straight at the wall in front of me instead. I would have to face them all later anyway, why not just prolong it to just a little bit later? There won't be any harm in that.
"Hello Yuffie-chan."
"Konichiwa, sensei."
"I am Doctor Strife, do you remember why you're here?" He calmly asked, clipboard in-front of him with a pen at the ready.
"No." I simply answered, it was the truth and I was going to get an answer off of him!! Even if it was the last thing I EVER do!!
"You fainted shortly after your basketball practice, one of your classmates was with you and brought you here."
"I-I FAINTED?!" I semi-screamed, if I had my full voice it would have been a full blown scream, but since my throat was dry, a semi-scream was the only thing that was going to come out of me.
"That is correct." He replied calmly enough.
"Who was the one that found me? Or was with me? Or whichever?"
"I believe him name was Vincent." Still writing into that little clipboard of his, he didn't see the shocked reaction plastered across my face.
"I was with... Vincent?"
"You don't remember that?" He asked, briefly looking up from his clipboard.
Shaking my head, I didn't feel like talking anymore. My throat hurt and it was getting harder and worse when I talked at all, so I'm keeping my mouth shut now.
Noticing my silence, he stood up rather quickly and placed his clipboard onto the side table next to my bed, but I still couldn't read what he wrote down. He had SUCH MESSY HANDWRITING!! A lot worse than mine.... HAHA!! I can get back at mom and Vince that my handwriting isn't the worst in the world!!
"Would you like some water Yuffie-san?" He interrupted my train of thought.
He's good. To say the least.
Noting that I had a sore throat without me having to do or say anything.... actually I think that's what gave me away in the first place: me not talking. In response, I nodded. I couldn't be rude, and I did need the water, if I didn't nod he might not have gotten it for me, and my throat felt like it was on fire as it is.
"Then please wait one minute. I will be right back."
With that he left the room. Turning swiftly away from me and shutting the door behind me.
Sitting up straight, I get up and lean my head back against the headboard. Looking at the door, I wait for him to come back so I can have my water and my throat would stop throbbing and the fire would be out.
Puffing out a large breath of air, trying to ignore the aching, I close my eyes and lean my head back again. Taking deep breathes again, I listened for any noticeable footsteps approaching this room.
There were a few pairs coming.
I kept my eyes shut and waited to see if any of those footstep is meant for my door and room or if it was for another person's door and room.
Without a sound, the door swiftly opened and someone walked inside.
The only hint I could decipher to know it was opened, was the sudden gush of air that blew across my face for a brief second, as well as the near silent footprints of my presently unknown visitor.
Without looking up to greet the visitor or to even see who it was. I kept my eyes closed and kept taking in deep breathes of air to calm my horse powered heart.
"How are you feeling?"
Looking up at the speaker, I gasp in shock.
My aching throat now seemed like a distant problem in the far back of my head. The only thing that I could notice now was the person standing at the door. Still maintaing his God like presence. Or at least that presence in my eyes.
It was Vincent.
With a few steps he stood right beside my bed.
A brief silence erupted between us.
I refused to be the one to break it.
Pursing my lips together, I looked down at my blanket. Clenching my fists around the white sheets.
Out of the corner of my eye, I tried to get a peek at him, without him noticing me looking at least.
"Do you remember anything?" He silently asked.
Breaking whatever silence had found its way between us.
Shaking my head, I turned my head back down onto the sheets, using my hair to try and hide my face.
I let out a little sigh, after the seconds past and neither of us talked.
Trying to get a small peek at him again, I saw him sigh silent as well. He was looking outside the window parallel from the door.
Following his line of sight, I saw the faint shimmer of sunrise.
Wait.
Sunrise?!
Does.... Does that mean!! HEY!!!
"We need to talk."
A.N: Sorry again if I don't update often, In any of my stories.
Words again:
Konichiwa - Hello
Sensei - teacher, or someone older than you who has a respective job
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