*giggles* I see by Lady Drea, that someone else enjoys torture as much as
me! ^^ I have a habit of torturing the life out of my little Nihon. But
hey, I love it! *runs off giggling with a spray bottle of water* Oooh,
Niiiiihon!!
I.Z. Copyright J.V.
Chapter Three: Gone Mad
After the day was over, Anata returned Nihon to the hospital. For over an hour, he begged her to stay, but she insisted that she must go and left late. Leaving Nihon to continue whining in his room. Zia refused to see him and Kad tried but Nihon threatened to burn the next person who entered the room, and they all avoided him.
Nihon spent his time alone. Playing with his magic that so many people knew as 'dangerous fire' he used to burn any attackers on himself. Silently, he would lay in bed and reach out a hand. His palm would burn with a magic radiance and he would pull back his hand and the blue fire would vanish.
This is what made him so dangerous; why people feared him, and were reluctant to allow him to leave the hospital with anyone other than Anata. For Anata had control over him, and it was she alone who did.
Kad paced reluctantly outside room 143. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to risk a burn, but they needed to make sure Nihon was alright. He looked up to the door and paused, then lowered his eyes again. "What to do, what to do." He whispered to himself. Sure, things like this had happened to Nihon before, but they could usually get someone in to see him.
The Irken refused to call Anata, though. He didn't want to bother her at this hour-for it was late at night and Irk's moons were high in the sky-so he thought for himself.
"What now?" Zia whispered as she stepped up behind Kad, "We can't even see if he's alright."
Kad turned to her, "You think he's alright?"
"Who knows." Zia lowered her eyes, "You don't think he'll go mad, do you?" She inquired, glancing up at Kad. Kad paused, then leaned against the wall of the hallway.
"Honestly, Zia. I have no idea." He stated softly, "But I have worried about it ever since the last time." He folded his arms over his chest, glimpsing at the ceiling. All the hospital members-workers and residents-remembered that gruesome day. It hadn't been planned, not even hinted at; But on that day, Nihon began maniacally attacking the people in the hospital. He used his magic and formed it into lasers, like those of a gun, that he could aim and shoot from his palms. Nihon shot down at least three people-all who ended up surviving, luckily enough-and burnt a section of the hospital to the ground.
They continually questioned him on it, but in the state he was in after the ordeal, no one could get anything out of him. Anata had taken dual responsibility for his acts and agreed to pay some of the fees for damage, but everyone knew she shouldn't be forced to do that. Huddled in a ball in his room, Nihon spoke only to her for the week after that and Anata was forced to stay with him almost full-time. He wouldn't eat, nor drink; Sleep or do anything without her by his side. So, Anata stayed at the hospital for some time with him and helped him return to as normal as he could get. Unfortunately, everyone for some time afterward, did everything they could to avoid Nihon. And all feared him.
Zia's eyes were low with fear and she quivered slightly at a chill down her spine, "He wouldn't do that again. He couldn't!" She protested desperately.
"Zia, the truth is-," Kad was cut off by a loud explosion. He turned his head quickly to room 143, "No, no, no." Zia too watched in shock as flames began to seep through the crack under the door, "Zia! Go, now! Tell the others!"
Zia nodded quickly and ran down the hallway, leaving Kad to face the flaming door. He backed away slowly when there was another explosion and the door shattered to splinters before his eyes. And there in the midst of splintered wood and flames that licked his feet and body, was Nihon. His eyes were dark and almost red with the reflection of the flames.
Kad continued to back away, I was not cut out for this kind of work. He thought desperately, "Nihon. Niiiiihon." Kad called gently, getting Nihon to glance his way, "Shh. You're a good boy, right?"
Nihon paused, watching Kad, then he raised a hand and began firing lasers.
~~~
*ring, ring*
"Hello.?"
"Hello, Anata?"
"Yes, this is she. Who is this?"
"This is the hospital your friend Nihon is residing at. I have a bit of bad news." *pause* "The boy went mad and began attacking hospital workers and the building. He was knocked out by a flaming beam that fell from above and was rushed to a physical hospital."
*long pause* "What.?"
"The directions are being sent to you now. We request you hurry over there now. I'm sorry to give you this news." *click*
Oooh, now look what I've done! Stay tuned!
Nihon: I really don't like this story any more.
Well, I do! ^^ *huggles Nihon*
Nihon: AIR!!!
I.Z. Copyright J.V.
Chapter Three: Gone Mad
After the day was over, Anata returned Nihon to the hospital. For over an hour, he begged her to stay, but she insisted that she must go and left late. Leaving Nihon to continue whining in his room. Zia refused to see him and Kad tried but Nihon threatened to burn the next person who entered the room, and they all avoided him.
Nihon spent his time alone. Playing with his magic that so many people knew as 'dangerous fire' he used to burn any attackers on himself. Silently, he would lay in bed and reach out a hand. His palm would burn with a magic radiance and he would pull back his hand and the blue fire would vanish.
This is what made him so dangerous; why people feared him, and were reluctant to allow him to leave the hospital with anyone other than Anata. For Anata had control over him, and it was she alone who did.
Kad paced reluctantly outside room 143. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want to risk a burn, but they needed to make sure Nihon was alright. He looked up to the door and paused, then lowered his eyes again. "What to do, what to do." He whispered to himself. Sure, things like this had happened to Nihon before, but they could usually get someone in to see him.
The Irken refused to call Anata, though. He didn't want to bother her at this hour-for it was late at night and Irk's moons were high in the sky-so he thought for himself.
"What now?" Zia whispered as she stepped up behind Kad, "We can't even see if he's alright."
Kad turned to her, "You think he's alright?"
"Who knows." Zia lowered her eyes, "You don't think he'll go mad, do you?" She inquired, glancing up at Kad. Kad paused, then leaned against the wall of the hallway.
"Honestly, Zia. I have no idea." He stated softly, "But I have worried about it ever since the last time." He folded his arms over his chest, glimpsing at the ceiling. All the hospital members-workers and residents-remembered that gruesome day. It hadn't been planned, not even hinted at; But on that day, Nihon began maniacally attacking the people in the hospital. He used his magic and formed it into lasers, like those of a gun, that he could aim and shoot from his palms. Nihon shot down at least three people-all who ended up surviving, luckily enough-and burnt a section of the hospital to the ground.
They continually questioned him on it, but in the state he was in after the ordeal, no one could get anything out of him. Anata had taken dual responsibility for his acts and agreed to pay some of the fees for damage, but everyone knew she shouldn't be forced to do that. Huddled in a ball in his room, Nihon spoke only to her for the week after that and Anata was forced to stay with him almost full-time. He wouldn't eat, nor drink; Sleep or do anything without her by his side. So, Anata stayed at the hospital for some time with him and helped him return to as normal as he could get. Unfortunately, everyone for some time afterward, did everything they could to avoid Nihon. And all feared him.
Zia's eyes were low with fear and she quivered slightly at a chill down her spine, "He wouldn't do that again. He couldn't!" She protested desperately.
"Zia, the truth is-," Kad was cut off by a loud explosion. He turned his head quickly to room 143, "No, no, no." Zia too watched in shock as flames began to seep through the crack under the door, "Zia! Go, now! Tell the others!"
Zia nodded quickly and ran down the hallway, leaving Kad to face the flaming door. He backed away slowly when there was another explosion and the door shattered to splinters before his eyes. And there in the midst of splintered wood and flames that licked his feet and body, was Nihon. His eyes were dark and almost red with the reflection of the flames.
Kad continued to back away, I was not cut out for this kind of work. He thought desperately, "Nihon. Niiiiihon." Kad called gently, getting Nihon to glance his way, "Shh. You're a good boy, right?"
Nihon paused, watching Kad, then he raised a hand and began firing lasers.
~~~
*ring, ring*
"Hello.?"
"Hello, Anata?"
"Yes, this is she. Who is this?"
"This is the hospital your friend Nihon is residing at. I have a bit of bad news." *pause* "The boy went mad and began attacking hospital workers and the building. He was knocked out by a flaming beam that fell from above and was rushed to a physical hospital."
*long pause* "What.?"
"The directions are being sent to you now. We request you hurry over there now. I'm sorry to give you this news." *click*
Oooh, now look what I've done! Stay tuned!
Nihon: I really don't like this story any more.
Well, I do! ^^ *huggles Nihon*
Nihon: AIR!!!
