(A LOVE HINA/OH! MY GODDESS CROSSOVER FANFIC.)
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Death's Head – I don't own Love Hina or Oh! My Goddess. Ken Akamatsu owns Love Hina, whilst Oh! MY Goddess is owned by Kosuke Fujishima. All original characters, are owned by ME, and no one else! Garnet however, was created by a friend of mine, and is used with his permission. Here's hoping my friend will FINALLY post his Oh! My Goddess story here, and in doing so, will reveal more about Garnet in there. All other characters are owned by their respective creators.
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Back at Tokyo Memorial :
Citan had just finished his conversation with the young man, and was walking towards the waiting room. The other man, who had approach him in regards to the Australian, would want to know about the other's condition. He was about to enter the waiting room, when one of the new orderlies bumped into him, a red mark on his face. Citan looked and saw a nurse glare at the orderly, before heading off. Citan faced the orderly, and noticed the name on the man's shirt.
K. Sakata.
"Mr Sakata, I don't want to know why you have that mark on your face, but I can guess." Citan crossed his arms across his chest "Now, tell me, how long have you been an orderly here?"
"Umm, for about a year, sir."
"A year. And tell me, at the end of each of your shifts, do you carry such a shiner as that one on your face?"
"Uhh, well, see..."
Citan looked at Sakata sternly.
"Very well, listen to me very carefully. If I ever have cause to believe you've tried something like this again, I shall be forced to report your activities to your supervisor." He paused "Have I made myself clear?"
Sakata nodded.
"Very well, return to your duties." Citan told him.
Sakata turned and hurried off. Citan allowed a thin smile across his face. He wouldn't of reported the orderly, but he felt he had to make himself clear that anything the likes of which he had stumbled into was to happen again, the consequences would be dire.
Citan turned and walked into the waiting room. He looked around, and saw the man who had approached him before. He walked over to him.
"Excuse me, I don't believe I got your name before, Mr....."
"Noriyasa, Seta Noriyasa." Seta said as he stood up and shook Citan's hand "Do you have any news?"
Citan nodded.
"Yes Mr. Noriyasa, I found your friend, one Greg Macfarlane." Citan told him.
At the mention of Greg's name, Naru stood up and faced the Citan.
"Is Greg alright?" she asked.
Citan looked at her and nodded.
"Apart from some cuts and bruises and a broken arm, he's fine. He's just here for a check over, and then I can release him." He looked at Seta "Are you a relative of his?"
Before Seta could respond, Haruka stepped forward.
"He is a relative of mine. His mother was my cousin."
Citan looked at her "I see, are there no members of his immediate family here? Mother, Father...."
Naru spoke.
"Doctor, all we know is that Greg is here. We don't know about his parents or his sister."
Citan frowned.
"I see..., well, leave it to me, and I'll see what I can do." Citan nodded to them, then turned and left the waiting room.
Haruka looked at Naru.
"Naru, at least we know he's alright."
Naru nodded, then sat back in her chair. Seta looked from Naru to Haruka.
"Haruka, I'll be back in a bit."
Haruka nodded, as Seta excused himself.
Naru lent back and looked at Haruka.
"Haruka, I hope his family survived."
Haruka could only nod. Up til now, she had no doubt that her cousin Megumi, survived the crash with her husband and children. Now, she was having second thoughts, about Megumi, her husband and daughter's survival. She sat down next to Naru, and put her hand on Naru's shoulder.
"Have no fear Naru. I'm sure they all made it."
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In a certain hospital room :
Citan had looked over the charts for the patient and smiled. Apart from the noticeable injuries he bore, he was in full health. He had already spoken to one of his superiors, and had waited whilst he had spoken with Greg. As his superior walked into the corridor, he looked sadly at Citan.
"Citan, I have decided that he should be released into the care of those people here, looking for him. As for his 'so-called' sister...."
Citan spoke.
"But sir, he seems pretty confident about her existence."
His superior laughed.
"Come now Citan. He obviously is confused. His friends will be able to help him. Now, if you'll excuse me."
Citan watched him walk away and sigh. He turned and walked into the room, and saw Greg, already dressed. His trenchcoat and two bags he had when he was brought in, on the bed. Clearly he was waiting.
Citan cleared his throat.
"Well Mr. Macfarlane. You are to be released right now. You have some friends here waiting for you."
Greg turned and faced him, his long hair tied in a loose ponytail. He also wore a haunted look on his face. Citan approached him.
"How do you feel?"
Greg snorted as he put on his trenchcoat.
"How do you think. I survived a plane crash, saw my mother dead, my father died as he gave me this ring," he shows the ring to Citan "And now, I'm told I have mental problems, because no girl was brought in, who matched my sister, and I'm being told that I have no sister. Tell me, how would you feel?"
Citan nodded.
"If it helps, one of your friends out in the waiting room, showed me a picture of you, your parents and your sister, so I believe you. She seemed quite worried about you, so I told her I'd look around and see if I could find you."
Greg looked at him.
"Doctor, if you believe me about my sister...."
Citan nodded.
"I'll contact you immediately. Is there a place I'll be able to...?"
Greg thought for a moment, then opened his bag. He was looking for his phone and couldn't find it. He then looked over at his sister's bag. It was then he noticed the dried blood stains on it. He swallowed as he carefully opened it, and looked in at the contents. He saw a few magazines, the piece of metal their sensei had given them, his mobile phone and one other item that made him grow cold.
The item was a gift he had given Angelica on their thirteenth birthday. A simple wood carving he had made of her favourite animal, a wolf. He drew it from the bag and looked at it. Citan looked at Greg.
"That is some nice craftwork."
"I carved it for her... on our thirteenth birthday. She loves wolves, and at school, she was called 'Wolf'." Greg gently caressed the carving "I thought she had thrown this out a year ago after we had a big fight."
Citan studied the young man before him. It was obvious, that he was hurting. Citan made a silent promise to himself, to help him.
"Mr. Macfarlane..."
"Call me Greg."
"Ok then, Greg, give me a contact number, and when I find out any information, I'll let you know."
Greg nodded and gave him his mobile number. He then placed the mobile inside his trenchcoat pocket. He shouldered the two bags and looked at Citan.
"Well, shall we go and meet my 'friends'?"
Citan lead Greg out of the room, towards the waiting room.
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Down the corridor :
Citan's superior walked into a supply room and sighed, as he lowered the glamour spell. He didn't like what he did, still, he had to follow orders. For some obscure reason, the Father wanted Angelica to wait in the hospital for a time. Garnet did not like the idea one bit, but there wasn't much he could do about it. He grasped the handle of the mallet on his back, and brought it down on the ground creating a deep chasm. He then jumped through it, the chasm sealing behind him, on his way back home, to Asgard. Soon, Belldandy and Urd would be here. There just wasn't enough hours in the day for him to do his job.
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Death's Head - Firstly, sorry about the extreme lateness of an update. Been busy with a lot of other projects. Secondly, even as I explained in the new intro at the very beginning, this story was originally in the Love Hina section of this site. However, seeing as how I have planned for this story to run, it no longer seems appropriate to have it in the Love Hina section, but more under the Oh! My Goddess section, as it deals more and more heavily in the OMG universe, than Love Hina. I have plans to bring a whole host of Celestials (Gods and Goddesses) as well as Fallen (Daemons) into this story, as well as, SPOILER a certain three headed hellhound, will appear. Don't when, but HE will appear. R&R please.