Fear In a Bottle
By: bl00deh Switch
Disclaimer: I do....not....own....Weiss.
A/N: lets hope the format doesn't mess up on this one...Thanks Misura and Lady Kickass for inspiring me to continue this fic. =P
"hm hm hm...."
"Stop it."
Whistling was heard after the humming had stopped.
"Stop the noises." Youji grumbled, sitting up in bed.
That...that little girl...His room-mate.
She was damn annoying. Had a strange passion for making noises. Also for playing with Youji's hair.
At first she was okay... Youji let her touch his face, play with his hair, anything to stop her from crying.
But now...she was just.....
He wasn't very good with kids. He didn't WANT to be good with kids. Especially snotty-nosed little brats who don't stop whistling.
Lately, Youji's head was pounding. And ever since he conked his head, he had been getting constant headaches. Understandable. He fractured his skull. The doctors kept him in for testing, ever since he complained of back pain, and pain in his joints.
"Girl, if you don't shut up, I'll throw you out the window."
He growled angrily, swinging his legs over the side of the bed, ready to stand up. The girl crossed her pale chubby arms in anger.
"Crankster." She pouted stubbornly, usual cheerful eyes now glinting with slight hatred.
"Look, I'm sorry..." Youji began while standing up, as he made his way towards the girls bed. She merely turned away from the play-boy, and he sighed, sitting on the edge of the thin matress.
"I didn't have any cigarette's today..." The man continued, and the girls face lit up.
"Just for you." youji finished, while wincing as he moved to an uncomfortable position. The girl had complained of smoking being bad for his health. One of her little hands moved close to Youji's cheek, A real adorable moment, so beatiful, Youji getting along with the girl, 'Eriko'.
All the stars in Youji's eyes dissapeared as the girl roughly pinched his cheek, doing the 'aww so cute' thing that bugs the hell out of kids.
He grumbled and batted her hand away, left cheek a light rosy color now. "Eri, that wasn't very nice." He frowned sadly, glancing away as if his feelings were hurt.
The little child was about to apologize when a very plain nurse came into the room.
"Excuse me, Kudou Youji....?"
His forest green eyes lit up at the sound of his name, and he stood, turning to face the door frame, where she stood.
"Come with me." Her voice almost seemed emotionless, as she spoke, quickly stepping out of the room and walking down the hallway.
"Bye Youji!" Eriko waved with her hand, the I.V causing her pale skin to go rosy, as Youji's cheek had been.
"Bye Eri." The man smiled as he limped after the nurse. He had been resulted to limping after a while, his joints aching for about a week now.
The pictures on the hallway walls were semi-eerie to a man over twenty.
Stick figures and children playing in vast fields of grass, and whatnot.
Youji tried his best to ignore the sounds of the crying of sick children and babies. It hurt his head, but most of all, his heart.
Youji remembered when he was a child, sick in the pediatric ward, and this hospital only made the memories more vivid.
Finally he reached the room where the nurse had led him.
"Please sit,..." A male's voice was heard, not familiar at all, and Youji took his seat.
"I have some bad news for you, Kudou Youji."
Why did it not suprise him. Youji stared at the edge of the Doctor's desk, eyes narrowing slightly as he waited.
"It seems....." The man was around his late fourties, thinning grey hair and dark skin. He cleared his throat.
"That your friends...have gone missing."
Youji looked shocked as his eyes locked onto the Doctor's.
Forest green meeting Dusty blue.
"Thats not all I have to tell you...."
Youji's confused eyes blinked as he waited.
"You have Cancer, Youji."
*To Be Continued*
A/N: ;-;!!!!! That was....very....very.....I dont know! tell me if I should continue this!! r/r!
*switch*
By: bl00deh Switch
Disclaimer: I do....not....own....Weiss.
A/N: lets hope the format doesn't mess up on this one...Thanks Misura and Lady Kickass for inspiring me to continue this fic. =P
"hm hm hm...."
"Stop it."
Whistling was heard after the humming had stopped.
"Stop the noises." Youji grumbled, sitting up in bed.
That...that little girl...His room-mate.
She was damn annoying. Had a strange passion for making noises. Also for playing with Youji's hair.
At first she was okay... Youji let her touch his face, play with his hair, anything to stop her from crying.
But now...she was just.....
He wasn't very good with kids. He didn't WANT to be good with kids. Especially snotty-nosed little brats who don't stop whistling.
Lately, Youji's head was pounding. And ever since he conked his head, he had been getting constant headaches. Understandable. He fractured his skull. The doctors kept him in for testing, ever since he complained of back pain, and pain in his joints.
"Girl, if you don't shut up, I'll throw you out the window."
He growled angrily, swinging his legs over the side of the bed, ready to stand up. The girl crossed her pale chubby arms in anger.
"Crankster." She pouted stubbornly, usual cheerful eyes now glinting with slight hatred.
"Look, I'm sorry..." Youji began while standing up, as he made his way towards the girls bed. She merely turned away from the play-boy, and he sighed, sitting on the edge of the thin matress.
"I didn't have any cigarette's today..." The man continued, and the girls face lit up.
"Just for you." youji finished, while wincing as he moved to an uncomfortable position. The girl had complained of smoking being bad for his health. One of her little hands moved close to Youji's cheek, A real adorable moment, so beatiful, Youji getting along with the girl, 'Eriko'.
All the stars in Youji's eyes dissapeared as the girl roughly pinched his cheek, doing the 'aww so cute' thing that bugs the hell out of kids.
He grumbled and batted her hand away, left cheek a light rosy color now. "Eri, that wasn't very nice." He frowned sadly, glancing away as if his feelings were hurt.
The little child was about to apologize when a very plain nurse came into the room.
"Excuse me, Kudou Youji....?"
His forest green eyes lit up at the sound of his name, and he stood, turning to face the door frame, where she stood.
"Come with me." Her voice almost seemed emotionless, as she spoke, quickly stepping out of the room and walking down the hallway.
"Bye Youji!" Eriko waved with her hand, the I.V causing her pale skin to go rosy, as Youji's cheek had been.
"Bye Eri." The man smiled as he limped after the nurse. He had been resulted to limping after a while, his joints aching for about a week now.
The pictures on the hallway walls were semi-eerie to a man over twenty.
Stick figures and children playing in vast fields of grass, and whatnot.
Youji tried his best to ignore the sounds of the crying of sick children and babies. It hurt his head, but most of all, his heart.
Youji remembered when he was a child, sick in the pediatric ward, and this hospital only made the memories more vivid.
Finally he reached the room where the nurse had led him.
"Please sit,..." A male's voice was heard, not familiar at all, and Youji took his seat.
"I have some bad news for you, Kudou Youji."
Why did it not suprise him. Youji stared at the edge of the Doctor's desk, eyes narrowing slightly as he waited.
"It seems....." The man was around his late fourties, thinning grey hair and dark skin. He cleared his throat.
"That your friends...have gone missing."
Youji looked shocked as his eyes locked onto the Doctor's.
Forest green meeting Dusty blue.
"Thats not all I have to tell you...."
Youji's confused eyes blinked as he waited.
"You have Cancer, Youji."
*To Be Continued*
A/N: ;-;!!!!! That was....very....very.....I dont know! tell me if I should continue this!! r/r!
*switch*
