Everyone But Her
~Chapter 4~
Sailor Moon, and all of its characters, belongs to Takeuchi Naoko. So I'm just borrowing some of them for my story. The characters that I make up however are mine.
Sorry it took me forever to do this one. I got caught up in school till I thought that my head was gonna spin forever. But I finally got it out.
Thank You again for the people who reviewed and hope you enjoy.
Swirling darkness had started to fade to grey, and the grey faded to white, till Mina found that she could open her eyes. When she did she found that the light in the room pierced her seizing headache. Letting out a slight moan in pain she started to fall back into unconsciousness.
There was a swift breeze of movement and the room darkened. She found she was able to open her eyes without pain, but she could not concentrate on anything. The walls swirled and blurred and the ceiling would not stay still for more than a second.
She felt hands help support her as a cup was guided to her lips. To the voice's command she drank the substance within the cup and felt it slid smoothly down. As it reached her stomach she felt her headache lessen with each passing second.
She was now aware of an intense heat that consumed her body. It made her sweat till she just wanted to go back to sleep. As she closed her eyes she thought that she saw two light worried blue eyes, but thought it might be an hallucination. So she plunged back into the grey till she hit the black, and the heat was forgotten.
"Buzz" 'What is that?' Mina wondered as she was brought up from her dreamless slumber. Opening one eye she saw blue walls.
'Funny,' she thought, 'I don't have blue walls in my apartment.' She tried to sit up, but as all her joints and muscles protested she lay back down. Settling into the blankets she stared at the door that was in front of the bed. She couldn't recognize the room.
The doorknob turned slightly as the door opened. Coming from the hall beyond were smells of pancakes, coffee and syrup. She would have savoured the smell if she hadn't been so nervous about who might be entering the room.
She was surprised to see that the young man entering was Luke. He took one look at her before he walked over and set a tray down on a small oak desk beside the bed. The tray contained pancakes topped with syrup and a cup of coffee, along with a cup of milk and sugar.
She looked at Luke in bewilderment. She couldn't think of any possibility of her being here unless...
"YOU PERVE!" She threw the glass of coffee at him suddenly.
He dodged the flying cup and let it hit the wall behind him. Looking amazed at the hot coffee that now ran down his blue walls, he snarled.
"What on earth were you thinking?" She continued, "What did we do?"
He turned his gaze away from the cup till he looked at her. "We did nothing," he snarled at her. Then he calmed down and said, "When I went for a walk last night, I met up with you and you passed out on me. Not knowing anything about you except your name I had no choice but to bring you here. I ended up tending to you through a fever that you ridiculously let yourself get, and I am not even getting any thanks for it."
She gapped at him. Luke had taken care of her? No way. But apparently he had. "Why didn't you take me to a hospital?" She asked.
He blanked a bit then turned and pretended to be worried about the coffee stain. "You didn't look like you needed to go to the hospital. It wasn't that bad."
There was something he wasn't telling her. From the way he looked when she mentioned the hospital, something had to bothering him. But she didn't press further because she knew he wouldn't tell her now anyway.
She fidgeted with her fingers and muttered, "Thank you for taking care of me Luke."
"Gee now I feel honoured." He replied, "The queen of the flying cups has thanked me."
She was about to respond when he left and shut the door. So instead she busied herself with eating the now cool pancakes.
Well that's all I have got so far, sorry it is sooo short. I'll try not to take so long on the next chapter.
~Chapter 4~
Sailor Moon, and all of its characters, belongs to Takeuchi Naoko. So I'm just borrowing some of them for my story. The characters that I make up however are mine.
Sorry it took me forever to do this one. I got caught up in school till I thought that my head was gonna spin forever. But I finally got it out.
Thank You again for the people who reviewed and hope you enjoy.
Swirling darkness had started to fade to grey, and the grey faded to white, till Mina found that she could open her eyes. When she did she found that the light in the room pierced her seizing headache. Letting out a slight moan in pain she started to fall back into unconsciousness.
There was a swift breeze of movement and the room darkened. She found she was able to open her eyes without pain, but she could not concentrate on anything. The walls swirled and blurred and the ceiling would not stay still for more than a second.
She felt hands help support her as a cup was guided to her lips. To the voice's command she drank the substance within the cup and felt it slid smoothly down. As it reached her stomach she felt her headache lessen with each passing second.
She was now aware of an intense heat that consumed her body. It made her sweat till she just wanted to go back to sleep. As she closed her eyes she thought that she saw two light worried blue eyes, but thought it might be an hallucination. So she plunged back into the grey till she hit the black, and the heat was forgotten.
"Buzz" 'What is that?' Mina wondered as she was brought up from her dreamless slumber. Opening one eye she saw blue walls.
'Funny,' she thought, 'I don't have blue walls in my apartment.' She tried to sit up, but as all her joints and muscles protested she lay back down. Settling into the blankets she stared at the door that was in front of the bed. She couldn't recognize the room.
The doorknob turned slightly as the door opened. Coming from the hall beyond were smells of pancakes, coffee and syrup. She would have savoured the smell if she hadn't been so nervous about who might be entering the room.
She was surprised to see that the young man entering was Luke. He took one look at her before he walked over and set a tray down on a small oak desk beside the bed. The tray contained pancakes topped with syrup and a cup of coffee, along with a cup of milk and sugar.
She looked at Luke in bewilderment. She couldn't think of any possibility of her being here unless...
"YOU PERVE!" She threw the glass of coffee at him suddenly.
He dodged the flying cup and let it hit the wall behind him. Looking amazed at the hot coffee that now ran down his blue walls, he snarled.
"What on earth were you thinking?" She continued, "What did we do?"
He turned his gaze away from the cup till he looked at her. "We did nothing," he snarled at her. Then he calmed down and said, "When I went for a walk last night, I met up with you and you passed out on me. Not knowing anything about you except your name I had no choice but to bring you here. I ended up tending to you through a fever that you ridiculously let yourself get, and I am not even getting any thanks for it."
She gapped at him. Luke had taken care of her? No way. But apparently he had. "Why didn't you take me to a hospital?" She asked.
He blanked a bit then turned and pretended to be worried about the coffee stain. "You didn't look like you needed to go to the hospital. It wasn't that bad."
There was something he wasn't telling her. From the way he looked when she mentioned the hospital, something had to bothering him. But she didn't press further because she knew he wouldn't tell her now anyway.
She fidgeted with her fingers and muttered, "Thank you for taking care of me Luke."
"Gee now I feel honoured." He replied, "The queen of the flying cups has thanked me."
She was about to respond when he left and shut the door. So instead she busied herself with eating the now cool pancakes.
Well that's all I have got so far, sorry it is sooo short. I'll try not to take so long on the next chapter.
