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making no profit off of this.
I choked on the air I was breathing in as the pain shot through my every cell. I was crippled instantly, unable to breath, unable to speak, unable to move, completely immobilized. I had never before felt such a wretching, indescribable, horrible pain. There was not a single place of my anatomy that was not frozen with crippling pain. It was beyond words, all I knew was that I had to scream. I became surrounded by blackness.
I don't know when I woke up, but when I did, I was in terrible condition. Every muscle in my body ached, even the ones I hadn't known I had until that attack. I could feel all the cells in my legs burning; my nose was bleeding more than it should be. My hair was matted and sticky, and had a few blotches of dried blood in it as well.
I had no idea what had happened to me; had I had a heartattack, a stroke, a seizure? I had no idea. I just knew it was no normal pain even in a serious medical issue. I struggled to sit up despite the agonizing strain on my muscles. My surroundings blurred a moment but my then my eyes focused.
It had been one week, one week since I had left Sir Rosiel and fled. I'm not sure where I had fled to, I had no idea what this place was, but did it really matter? I was away from Rosiel. This was the first time it had happened, but at the time, I didn't know it wouldn't be my last.
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I lay in bed, gasping desperately for air as the pain slowly subsided. It had been one week since the first attack; I wasn't sure what was happening to me. This one had been slightly less severe than the one before it, but none the less, excruciating.
I wondered what I should do; should I see a doctor? But no, I couldn't see a physician. This was a different kind of pain. Pain, yes, but not of the earthly kind. I was feeling pain from Eden. A doctor would be of no use.
I had to find the source of this, but I had no idea what could possibly be causing this. Surely not Rosiel, nor any of his or my enemies. But something was doing this to me, though I had no idea what. And what was more baffling, was what came with the pain. Whenever I had one of my "attacks", an emotion came with it, and memories, there were memories too. Whatever or, whoever was causing this was drawing upon very painful memories and emotions.
I sighed and rolled out of bed and squinted in the morning sunlight coming through the shutters. Ignoring the pain, I stood and winced. I stared at myself in the mirror of the hotel room I had been living in. The bruises on my face had been starting to heal from when I still was with Rosiel, and only a few were remaining from my attacks.
I pulled on a shirt and ran my hand through my hair. It was dirty and very messy, and needed to be washed.
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I stepped into the shower and pulled closed the dirty shower curtain. Turning on the water, I flinched as the cold water hit my skin. Adjusting to the ever rising water temperature, I stepped into the stream of water. I began to wet my violet hair and rub soap on my chest.
Suddenly, I felt the air knocked out of me as a familiar pain seared through my every muscle. I grabbed myself, trying to keep standing. A pulse of pain shot through me again and I could no longer support myself. I fell and hit my head against the tile wall of the shower and I could feel my warm blood trickle down my face. A wave of pain shot through my head and I groaned, and then everything went black.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *sirens*
I slowly opened my eyes wearily. I shut them again immediately from the bright light in the room. Slowly opening them again, I was greeted by a hospital scene. I moaned as I sat up. There was a bandage around my head and my head hurt like hell. I felt like I had just ripped apart, but at least I was alive. A nurse walked in with a cheery smile, unfortunately I was not in the mood to be friendly.
"Hello, sir. I see you've awakened now. Are you feeling all right?" she asked with a clipborad in her hand. I ignored her question. She didn't seem to mind, I guess she expected that from patients who have just awoken. "May I take your name, sir?" she asked. I looked at her gravely and touched a few strands of my hair sticking out of the bandage wrapped around my head. I ignored that question as well. "You're name, sir?" she repeated.
"Eikichi Yamada," I stated as if I had known it my whole life.
"Pardon, sir?"
"I don't know!" I yelled furiously. The nurse gasped and scribbled something on her clipboard before rushing out of the room. I sighed and touched my head, letting myself fall back in the bed.
A doctor entered the room then. "Mr. Yamada, am I right?" I gave a long moan.
"What happened to me?" I asked the doctor.
"You were taking a shower and you tripped and hit your head." Suddenly it hit me, I knew what had happened. Strangely, Sir Rosiel came to mind. I gasped.
"No, Rosiel-sama, you couldn't- but how?" The doctor looked bewildered. "Uh, um, Yamada-san, is there something wrong?" the doctor asked. I shook my head. Suddenly my head shot up, startling the doctor.
"How long will my recovery be?" I demanded. The doctor, taken aback, began to stutter. "Uh, um, a- about a few weeks, 3 weeks, yes, 3 weeks," he said, nodding furiously.
"Damn!" I cursed.
"Sir, you shouldn't stress yourself in your condition," the doctor pleaded. By now, he must have thought me a psychopath. My gaze settled upon the doctor once again and I focused my energy slowly, and within a moment he collapsed on the floor. Jumping out of the bed, I gathered most of my remaining energy to partially hea myself. Stripping of the hospital dress, I walked out of that hospital. Gazing to the sunny sky above and listening to the birds, I spread my wings. I leaped into the air and disappeared into the sky a moment later.
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I knelt before the angel who held a deathly look to him. I kneeled before him in veneration; I suppose even now, I still have a strong devotion and respect for this ruined angel. I approached the angel's form and bent over the bed. His face was hidden behind his hair. Brushing his hair from his face, I saw dark circles under his eyes, indicating lack of sleep.
I smiled gently at the peaceful, angelic form. Bending down, I kissed Rosiel's cheek gently and then straightened. Raising my hand, I shot a blast straight for his sleeping form. The blast hit his form and I saw his blood spray, but then I passed out from the pain as well.
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When I woke up, I was in indescribable, excruciating pain and blood was still pouring from a wound in my side; I was literally drenched in blood. At first I wondered what had happened, but then I realized what had been happening to me.
Somehow, some way, I had been wthout realizing it, emotionally connected to Rosiel since I'd left. So, everything that happened to Rosiel, physically or emotionally, was happening to me as well- and that was the pain.
Author: The end of this chapter; there will be at least one more. I hope you enjoyed it! ^____^
Katan: Hey, I'm the one getting beat up here! You just can't stop bashing on me, can you?!
Author: ^____^ Fluffy Katan! *hugs Katan*
Katan: Hey! Get off! AAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!!
I choked on the air I was breathing in as the pain shot through my every cell. I was crippled instantly, unable to breath, unable to speak, unable to move, completely immobilized. I had never before felt such a wretching, indescribable, horrible pain. There was not a single place of my anatomy that was not frozen with crippling pain. It was beyond words, all I knew was that I had to scream. I became surrounded by blackness.
I don't know when I woke up, but when I did, I was in terrible condition. Every muscle in my body ached, even the ones I hadn't known I had until that attack. I could feel all the cells in my legs burning; my nose was bleeding more than it should be. My hair was matted and sticky, and had a few blotches of dried blood in it as well.
I had no idea what had happened to me; had I had a heartattack, a stroke, a seizure? I had no idea. I just knew it was no normal pain even in a serious medical issue. I struggled to sit up despite the agonizing strain on my muscles. My surroundings blurred a moment but my then my eyes focused.
It had been one week, one week since I had left Sir Rosiel and fled. I'm not sure where I had fled to, I had no idea what this place was, but did it really matter? I was away from Rosiel. This was the first time it had happened, but at the time, I didn't know it wouldn't be my last.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I lay in bed, gasping desperately for air as the pain slowly subsided. It had been one week since the first attack; I wasn't sure what was happening to me. This one had been slightly less severe than the one before it, but none the less, excruciating.
I wondered what I should do; should I see a doctor? But no, I couldn't see a physician. This was a different kind of pain. Pain, yes, but not of the earthly kind. I was feeling pain from Eden. A doctor would be of no use.
I had to find the source of this, but I had no idea what could possibly be causing this. Surely not Rosiel, nor any of his or my enemies. But something was doing this to me, though I had no idea what. And what was more baffling, was what came with the pain. Whenever I had one of my "attacks", an emotion came with it, and memories, there were memories too. Whatever or, whoever was causing this was drawing upon very painful memories and emotions.
I sighed and rolled out of bed and squinted in the morning sunlight coming through the shutters. Ignoring the pain, I stood and winced. I stared at myself in the mirror of the hotel room I had been living in. The bruises on my face had been starting to heal from when I still was with Rosiel, and only a few were remaining from my attacks.
I pulled on a shirt and ran my hand through my hair. It was dirty and very messy, and needed to be washed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I stepped into the shower and pulled closed the dirty shower curtain. Turning on the water, I flinched as the cold water hit my skin. Adjusting to the ever rising water temperature, I stepped into the stream of water. I began to wet my violet hair and rub soap on my chest.
Suddenly, I felt the air knocked out of me as a familiar pain seared through my every muscle. I grabbed myself, trying to keep standing. A pulse of pain shot through me again and I could no longer support myself. I fell and hit my head against the tile wall of the shower and I could feel my warm blood trickle down my face. A wave of pain shot through my head and I groaned, and then everything went black.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *sirens*
I slowly opened my eyes wearily. I shut them again immediately from the bright light in the room. Slowly opening them again, I was greeted by a hospital scene. I moaned as I sat up. There was a bandage around my head and my head hurt like hell. I felt like I had just ripped apart, but at least I was alive. A nurse walked in with a cheery smile, unfortunately I was not in the mood to be friendly.
"Hello, sir. I see you've awakened now. Are you feeling all right?" she asked with a clipborad in her hand. I ignored her question. She didn't seem to mind, I guess she expected that from patients who have just awoken. "May I take your name, sir?" she asked. I looked at her gravely and touched a few strands of my hair sticking out of the bandage wrapped around my head. I ignored that question as well. "You're name, sir?" she repeated.
"Eikichi Yamada," I stated as if I had known it my whole life.
"Pardon, sir?"
"I don't know!" I yelled furiously. The nurse gasped and scribbled something on her clipboard before rushing out of the room. I sighed and touched my head, letting myself fall back in the bed.
A doctor entered the room then. "Mr. Yamada, am I right?" I gave a long moan.
"What happened to me?" I asked the doctor.
"You were taking a shower and you tripped and hit your head." Suddenly it hit me, I knew what had happened. Strangely, Sir Rosiel came to mind. I gasped.
"No, Rosiel-sama, you couldn't- but how?" The doctor looked bewildered. "Uh, um, Yamada-san, is there something wrong?" the doctor asked. I shook my head. Suddenly my head shot up, startling the doctor.
"How long will my recovery be?" I demanded. The doctor, taken aback, began to stutter. "Uh, um, a- about a few weeks, 3 weeks, yes, 3 weeks," he said, nodding furiously.
"Damn!" I cursed.
"Sir, you shouldn't stress yourself in your condition," the doctor pleaded. By now, he must have thought me a psychopath. My gaze settled upon the doctor once again and I focused my energy slowly, and within a moment he collapsed on the floor. Jumping out of the bed, I gathered most of my remaining energy to partially hea myself. Stripping of the hospital dress, I walked out of that hospital. Gazing to the sunny sky above and listening to the birds, I spread my wings. I leaped into the air and disappeared into the sky a moment later.
~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`
I knelt before the angel who held a deathly look to him. I kneeled before him in veneration; I suppose even now, I still have a strong devotion and respect for this ruined angel. I approached the angel's form and bent over the bed. His face was hidden behind his hair. Brushing his hair from his face, I saw dark circles under his eyes, indicating lack of sleep.
I smiled gently at the peaceful, angelic form. Bending down, I kissed Rosiel's cheek gently and then straightened. Raising my hand, I shot a blast straight for his sleeping form. The blast hit his form and I saw his blood spray, but then I passed out from the pain as well.
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When I woke up, I was in indescribable, excruciating pain and blood was still pouring from a wound in my side; I was literally drenched in blood. At first I wondered what had happened, but then I realized what had been happening to me.
Somehow, some way, I had been wthout realizing it, emotionally connected to Rosiel since I'd left. So, everything that happened to Rosiel, physically or emotionally, was happening to me as well- and that was the pain.
Author: The end of this chapter; there will be at least one more. I hope you enjoyed it! ^____^
Katan: Hey, I'm the one getting beat up here! You just can't stop bashing on me, can you?!
Author: ^____^ Fluffy Katan! *hugs Katan*
Katan: Hey! Get off! AAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!!