When an Angel Falls
Chapter2: Kuwabara
"Gimme that." Kurama snatched the Twinkie away from Kuwabara. Kurama
frowned, this guy was pushing it too far; he had a very high cholesterol
level and here he was eating Twinkies and bags of Doritos left and right.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine" he said and he grabbed it back and finished the
whole Twinkie in one bite. Hiei shook his head; he was standing outside the
room. "I'll be seeing that poor fool soon" he muttered and walked away to
complete his task.
Kurama walked out of the room shaking his head. "Doctor!" a frantic nurse
came running up. He followed her to where a teenaged boy lay on a
stretcher. The pure white sheets were crimson with his blood. "Gun-shot to
the stomach." The other doctor checked the list. Hiei stood outside the
operating room, watching. He couldn't understand why were these doctors so
intent in trying to keep this kid alive when they already knew he wasn't
going to pull through? To Hiei stopping death was as pointless as trying to
stop the sun from rising, the stars from shining, death was something no
one should tamper with. People needed to let go.
"Hiei let me handle this one, you got the other one and I don't want to get
into trouble for slacking off, again." Yusuke shoved his way into the room.
Hiei just shrugged. It was a little less effort for him, and it gave him
some more time to be with the young doctor. Kurama ran out of the room and
into the bathroom. He proceeded to vomit until nothing was left in his
stomach. Hiei watched and felt pity towards the doctor. At least he thought
it was pity. Kurama walked out of the bathroom to check his other patient.
"Kuwabara!" Kurama snatched the candy-bar away. "You suffered from
congestive-heart-failure." He handed him a bag of healthy trail-mix.
Kuwabara just pulled out another, discarding the trail-mix in the garbage.
"That's it." Kurama snapped and walked out to find his older sister.
"Shizuru Kuwabara?" Kurama called out. She raised her hand. "Um, Miss.
Kuwabara, there is no smoking." Kurama pointed to the No-Smoking sign
posted up all around the hospital. "Call me Shizuru." She said and took
another drag, dropped it on the floor and stomped it out. "What seems to be
the problem?"
"Well, it's your brother." Kurama started to explain but she cut in, "He's
been the problem since the day he was born." They walked into Kuwabara's
room, and there he was eating an ice-cream cone.
"If, he doesn't start watching what he eats he's going to end up in the
same shape he was." Kurama warned. "Hey, doc, don't worry 'bout me. I'm
gonna be just fine." Kuwabara was sure he was going to be fine. He could
eat whatever he wanted, he could do whatever he wanted, and he was free.
"My shift is over." Kurama mumbled and left. "I'm going to get some lunch."
Shizuru went down to the Cafeteria. Kuwabara was left alone in the room. At
least to the ordinary human he was alone.
"What do you want, shrimp?" he yelled at the young angel. "You look
familiar." Hiei didn't like people to insult him, especially a weak human,
but this human looked so familiar. "I'm Kazuma Kuwabara, one of the very
few Fallen Angels." Hiei's mouth dropped open. Quickly he turned and walked
away.
A Fallen Angel, Hiei had only heard of them through the gossip those plump
grandmas that smelled like Hiei's favorite cookies had yakked non-stop
about. They were the angels that broke every rule and came back to life,
but they could never be an angel again. They had given it all up for their
own personal gain, and that was punishable.
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Chapter2: Kuwabara
"Gimme that." Kurama snatched the Twinkie away from Kuwabara. Kurama
frowned, this guy was pushing it too far; he had a very high cholesterol
level and here he was eating Twinkies and bags of Doritos left and right.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine" he said and he grabbed it back and finished the
whole Twinkie in one bite. Hiei shook his head; he was standing outside the
room. "I'll be seeing that poor fool soon" he muttered and walked away to
complete his task.
Kurama walked out of the room shaking his head. "Doctor!" a frantic nurse
came running up. He followed her to where a teenaged boy lay on a
stretcher. The pure white sheets were crimson with his blood. "Gun-shot to
the stomach." The other doctor checked the list. Hiei stood outside the
operating room, watching. He couldn't understand why were these doctors so
intent in trying to keep this kid alive when they already knew he wasn't
going to pull through? To Hiei stopping death was as pointless as trying to
stop the sun from rising, the stars from shining, death was something no
one should tamper with. People needed to let go.
"Hiei let me handle this one, you got the other one and I don't want to get
into trouble for slacking off, again." Yusuke shoved his way into the room.
Hiei just shrugged. It was a little less effort for him, and it gave him
some more time to be with the young doctor. Kurama ran out of the room and
into the bathroom. He proceeded to vomit until nothing was left in his
stomach. Hiei watched and felt pity towards the doctor. At least he thought
it was pity. Kurama walked out of the bathroom to check his other patient.
"Kuwabara!" Kurama snatched the candy-bar away. "You suffered from
congestive-heart-failure." He handed him a bag of healthy trail-mix.
Kuwabara just pulled out another, discarding the trail-mix in the garbage.
"That's it." Kurama snapped and walked out to find his older sister.
"Shizuru Kuwabara?" Kurama called out. She raised her hand. "Um, Miss.
Kuwabara, there is no smoking." Kurama pointed to the No-Smoking sign
posted up all around the hospital. "Call me Shizuru." She said and took
another drag, dropped it on the floor and stomped it out. "What seems to be
the problem?"
"Well, it's your brother." Kurama started to explain but she cut in, "He's
been the problem since the day he was born." They walked into Kuwabara's
room, and there he was eating an ice-cream cone.
"If, he doesn't start watching what he eats he's going to end up in the
same shape he was." Kurama warned. "Hey, doc, don't worry 'bout me. I'm
gonna be just fine." Kuwabara was sure he was going to be fine. He could
eat whatever he wanted, he could do whatever he wanted, and he was free.
"My shift is over." Kurama mumbled and left. "I'm going to get some lunch."
Shizuru went down to the Cafeteria. Kuwabara was left alone in the room. At
least to the ordinary human he was alone.
"What do you want, shrimp?" he yelled at the young angel. "You look
familiar." Hiei didn't like people to insult him, especially a weak human,
but this human looked so familiar. "I'm Kazuma Kuwabara, one of the very
few Fallen Angels." Hiei's mouth dropped open. Quickly he turned and walked
away.
A Fallen Angel, Hiei had only heard of them through the gossip those plump
grandmas that smelled like Hiei's favorite cookies had yakked non-stop
about. They were the angels that broke every rule and came back to life,
but they could never be an angel again. They had given it all up for their
own personal gain, and that was punishable.
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If you haven't reviewed, then please do!
