Note: Another chapter of The Dark Side, hope you like this one too, I'd
fall over dead right now because I have a huge headache from listening
to this music all day, if I didn't have to send this in....
The Dark Side: Morning Sickness
"Yes, Asakura?" asked the teacher the next morning at school.
"May I-" Yoh began, but he was cut off, as the teacher rolled his eyes.
"Go ahead. Anyone would think you had morning sickness from as often
as you've been disappearing from here just today." the teacher mused.
Yoh just blushed as he ran out of the room.
Manta watched Yoh run out, recalling the dream he'd had last night
before he and Yoh had had sex that last time. +What is going on? I
had a dream about him last night, where I said he'd have a child, and
now, he's sick every five minutes, like he's got morning sickness.+ he
thought to himself.
"Oyamada?" the teacher's voice faintly broke through.
+But, it was just a dream.+
"Oyamada!"
Manta blinked. "Yes, sir!" he replied as he snapped back to reality.
"Please pay attention."
"Yes, sir!"
Moments later, Yoh staggered back into the classroom.
As he sat down beside Manta again, Yoh gave a weak smile. "Hey again."
"Yoh, are you okay?" Manta asked.
"Yeah, I'm great." Yoh lied. "I'm just a little- oh-" Yoh broke off,
turning a dull green color. "I'm- gonna be si-"
Manta watched Yoh jump up and race from the room.
"Morning sickness." Manta silently repeated. "That dream, the scars,
our falling in love at the right time, Yoh's constant sickness today,
what if that dream, wasn't just a dream? What if he really is going to
have a- no- that's just crazy talk. He's not going to- is he?"
Manta raised his hand and inquired if he could go see if Yoh was okay.
"Yes, Oyamada. He seems sick, go tell him to go on home. If you would
also take him there. I'll tell your teachers you'll be absent for now
to look after your sick friend."
Manta nodded and lept up. "Thanks."
Usually, he would rather die than miss school. Today, however, he'd do
anything to go home.
"Well, now to find my Shaman." Manta said to himself.
Walking into the restroom, the first thing Manta heard was a groan of
misery. +Definately sick.+ Manta thought.
As he opened the door to a stall, Manta frowned as he saw Yoh on the
floor, lying against the walls to the stall, one arm over his stomach,
the other draped loosely across a trash can.
"Yoh?" Manta asked, his tone worried and his brow furrowing.
Seeming not to have heard Manta, Yoh frowned as the sick feeling came
back to him.
"Yoh?" manta sked again.
"Wha- Manta!"
Yoh turned his head to look at his lover, cracking a forced smile.
"Hey! I didn't see you come i-" Yoh frowned as he turned back to the
trash can and threw up a thirteenth time.
"Yoh, the teacher sent me to make sure you're okay, and to take you on
home."
"There's something I- have to do-" Yoh stammered between coughs.
"Such as?"
"I need to stop by the cemetary."
"Why?"
"The- there's a do- doctor's spirit there that I trust."
"Alright. Good idea. Come on, let's go." Manta said as he held his
hand out to Yoh to help him up.
"Manta, how do you play to keep me standing with your height?" Yoh
asked.
Manta grinned as he pulled a very-high-heeled pair of boots from his
pocket. "With these, Yoh-bunny." he replied with a large grin.
As the two made their way from school,Manta walked Yoh carefuly to the
cemetary, aware that the young Shaman looked as if he'd fall down
unconcious any moment.
Opening the cemetary gate, Manta sat Yoh down on a bench gently.
Moments later, the cemetary was filled with spirits.
'Hello, Lord Manta.' Amidamaru said with a rare smile as he went up to
Yoh and Manta. 'Hello, Lord Yoh.' he added with a slight bow of his
head.
Manta sat down beside Yoh. "He's sick." he informed Amidamaru.
'How so?'
"He keeps throwing up. Like he's got morning sickness or something."
Manta replied.
'Oh, dear. Lord Manta, I'll go get a doctor.'
"Thanks." Yoh said, his speech slurred.
fall over dead right now because I have a huge headache from listening
to this music all day, if I didn't have to send this in....
The Dark Side: Morning Sickness
"Yes, Asakura?" asked the teacher the next morning at school.
"May I-" Yoh began, but he was cut off, as the teacher rolled his eyes.
"Go ahead. Anyone would think you had morning sickness from as often
as you've been disappearing from here just today." the teacher mused.
Yoh just blushed as he ran out of the room.
Manta watched Yoh run out, recalling the dream he'd had last night
before he and Yoh had had sex that last time. +What is going on? I
had a dream about him last night, where I said he'd have a child, and
now, he's sick every five minutes, like he's got morning sickness.+ he
thought to himself.
"Oyamada?" the teacher's voice faintly broke through.
+But, it was just a dream.+
"Oyamada!"
Manta blinked. "Yes, sir!" he replied as he snapped back to reality.
"Please pay attention."
"Yes, sir!"
Moments later, Yoh staggered back into the classroom.
As he sat down beside Manta again, Yoh gave a weak smile. "Hey again."
"Yoh, are you okay?" Manta asked.
"Yeah, I'm great." Yoh lied. "I'm just a little- oh-" Yoh broke off,
turning a dull green color. "I'm- gonna be si-"
Manta watched Yoh jump up and race from the room.
"Morning sickness." Manta silently repeated. "That dream, the scars,
our falling in love at the right time, Yoh's constant sickness today,
what if that dream, wasn't just a dream? What if he really is going to
have a- no- that's just crazy talk. He's not going to- is he?"
Manta raised his hand and inquired if he could go see if Yoh was okay.
"Yes, Oyamada. He seems sick, go tell him to go on home. If you would
also take him there. I'll tell your teachers you'll be absent for now
to look after your sick friend."
Manta nodded and lept up. "Thanks."
Usually, he would rather die than miss school. Today, however, he'd do
anything to go home.
"Well, now to find my Shaman." Manta said to himself.
Walking into the restroom, the first thing Manta heard was a groan of
misery. +Definately sick.+ Manta thought.
As he opened the door to a stall, Manta frowned as he saw Yoh on the
floor, lying against the walls to the stall, one arm over his stomach,
the other draped loosely across a trash can.
"Yoh?" Manta asked, his tone worried and his brow furrowing.
Seeming not to have heard Manta, Yoh frowned as the sick feeling came
back to him.
"Yoh?" manta sked again.
"Wha- Manta!"
Yoh turned his head to look at his lover, cracking a forced smile.
"Hey! I didn't see you come i-" Yoh frowned as he turned back to the
trash can and threw up a thirteenth time.
"Yoh, the teacher sent me to make sure you're okay, and to take you on
home."
"There's something I- have to do-" Yoh stammered between coughs.
"Such as?"
"I need to stop by the cemetary."
"Why?"
"The- there's a do- doctor's spirit there that I trust."
"Alright. Good idea. Come on, let's go." Manta said as he held his
hand out to Yoh to help him up.
"Manta, how do you play to keep me standing with your height?" Yoh
asked.
Manta grinned as he pulled a very-high-heeled pair of boots from his
pocket. "With these, Yoh-bunny." he replied with a large grin.
As the two made their way from school,Manta walked Yoh carefuly to the
cemetary, aware that the young Shaman looked as if he'd fall down
unconcious any moment.
Opening the cemetary gate, Manta sat Yoh down on a bench gently.
Moments later, the cemetary was filled with spirits.
'Hello, Lord Manta.' Amidamaru said with a rare smile as he went up to
Yoh and Manta. 'Hello, Lord Yoh.' he added with a slight bow of his
head.
Manta sat down beside Yoh. "He's sick." he informed Amidamaru.
'How so?'
"He keeps throwing up. Like he's got morning sickness or something."
Manta replied.
'Oh, dear. Lord Manta, I'll go get a doctor.'
"Thanks." Yoh said, his speech slurred.