Kira could hardly sleep that night. All she could think about was Marik,
and wondering if he was alright or not. Kira rolled over on to her stomach
and sighed heavily. Her life was such a mess now. Her parents being gone
on a trip for over a month now. They weren't even aware of Kiras
kidnapping. They hardly even cared about Kira. Next on her list of
screwed up life issues was the whole Boss thing. She had already finished
her first task, but was dreading the next one. Only 8 weeks, and she would
have to accomplish another task. Kira didn't even know how much harder
they would get. Then there was her school life. Shizuka, the girl she
had met in the washroom. The nice boy in the office who Kira thought to be
Shizukas brother. Kira remembered her saying Jou. And then there was
Marik. And his current hospitalized state of health. Kira decided that
tomorrow, she would visit Marik in the hospital. Kira rolled back over
onto her back and fell asleep.
*** Marik groaned as he opened his eyes. Sunlight poured into his hospital room like water. Marik squinted in the harsh light, and turned his head to the side. His wrist was in a bandage, and his head hurt like hell. What had he done to deserve this? A click noise could be heard in the room and a nurse wearing a white uniform walked in. She checked her brown clipboard and eyed Marik gently.
"I see you're the one who was injured playing football." The nurse said. She had a soft voice, and looked no older than 21. Marik wondered what she was doing working as a nurse. The nurse then rounded on the corner of the bed and looked at Mariks arm with precision. She clicked her tongue. "Not good at all." She said, noting something down on her clipboard. Marik wondered why the nurse couldn't just heal him right now with a special power or something, but he realized there were no special persons hospital. They were all mortals. The mortals in this world, (people without any powers) knew all about the special powered people. And they had no problem with it. Some places wouldn't allow them inside. But most did. It was the rare occasion place Marik would come upon that didn't allow him inside.
"Well," she checked her clipboard. "It seems you have 1 more day in the hospital, so get as much rest as you can!" the nurse than stood up to her full height and walked out of the room. Marik sighed. This was going to be boring!
*** Just outside the hospital, Kira stood. She glanced around nervously. Some patients were outside getting fresh air, while some of the nurses were taking a smoking break outside. Kira looked disgusted as she passed the smoking nurses. I mean, they know that stuff kills, don't they? Kira just shrugged it off and wandered into the hospital. As Kira turned the corner to the reception area, she noticed many families. Some were huddled in a corner with a couple of chairs, muttering about the other family member in the hospital. Kira stole a glance at a couple of people on the stretchers, with the I.V tube in their arm, and the breathing apparatus in their nose. Kira felt very sorry for those people. She finally arrived at the desk. A small, plump woman looked up from her post and smiled sweetly at Kira.
"May I help you dear?" the lady asked politely. Kira nodded.
"Uh. I'm here to see a friend of mine, Marik Ishtar. He was hurt playing football." Kira informed, looking around at some of the other doctors. The lady looked at the computer and typed in a couple of things.
"Ok, are you a relative of Mr.Ishtar?" the lady asked, peering at Kira through her spectacles. Kira shook her head.
"No, but I'm a really good friend!" Kira insisted. The lady shook her head.
"I'm sorry dear, but you need to be a family member to see the patient, otherwise we can't trust you." The lady informed, then went back to what she was doing. Kira sighed. It was time to use her powers. Kira snuck around the corner and waited for a couple of nurses to pass by. They each gave Kira a nice smile as they passed. Kira nodded at them meekly. Closing her eyes, Kira thought hard about Marik. After much concentration, Kira felt herself being jerked forward.
*** Marik awoke with a start when he felt something land on his stomach. Heaving, he looked up to see Kiras smiling face. Marik yelped.
"Kira?! What are you doing here?" Marik asked, out of breath. Kira giggled, and climbed off of Marik.
"I came to visit you silly." Kira said in a-matter-of-fact tone. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Well, next time work on your landings." Kira laughed out loud this time. She glanced around Mariks temporary room. Looked very boring.
"Bored?" she asked, still looking around.
"Like you wouldn't believe." Marik said, sighing heavily. Kira looked sharply at him.
"Well not anymore. I could just heal you right now, and we could get out of here!" Kira said. Marik shook his head. The last thing he needed was to go walking around town.
"Uh. I'd rather just heal Kira." Kira cocked her head slightly. Marik wanted to stay here? That was different. Kira sat down on the edge of the bed, and Marik propped himself up on his elbows.
"Well then, I guess I'm of no use here now." Kira said, shrugging. A look of fear quickly washed over Mariks face. Kira laughed inwardly at him.
"Why? Can't you at least stay for a while?" Marik asked, hopping Kira would stay. Sure it was boring while she was here, but it was better than watching the paint dry. Kira looked over at Marik with a puppy dog look.
"Then just let me heal you a bit, so it goes a tad faster then it normally would!" Kira insisted, rolling up her sleeves. Marik cocked an eyebrow.
"What? I want to heal normally, that way my body becomes stronger. Just stay and talk to me for a while. It's to damn boring without you." Marik complained, itching his nose. Kira sighed. She would have to stay here with him.
"Ok, only because I love you." Kira said, tapping Marik playfully on the nose. Marik smirked and with lightning fast reflexes, he grabbed Kira's wrist and yanked her down so that her face was less than an inch away from his. Kira's eyes widened as she saw the position she was in. Marik had cause her to fall forward, her upper body resting completely on Marik's. He only smirked.
"Well, look what you've gotten yourself into." Marik said in a low voice. Kira pursed her lips together. She got herself into this? I don't think so.
"I got myself into this, it's more like you pulled me down-" Kira was cut off though when Marik lightly pressed his lips to hers. Kira squirmed and pulled away from Marik, who looked confused. He stared apologetically into Kira's eyes.
"Kira, I'm sorry. I should have asked you first." Marik said hastily. Kira smiled and brought Marik into another kiss, but she quickly pulled away once more.
"And I suppose I should have asked for that one?" she asked, bringing her hand to her chin in a mock pose of being in deep thought. Marik chuckled and smiled slyly at her. Kira looked at him curiously.
"Well I know a couple of things I should ask you to do." Marik smirked, but quickly had to cover his face as Kira swiftly grabbed the pillow from underneath his head and pummeled him with it. Marik laughed loudly as Kira continued her playful beating.
"Marik how DARE you even suggest saying something like that!" Kira screeched, and dropped the pillow in exhaustion. Marik put it back underneath his head. Adjusting it, he looked at Kira strangely, who had her head higher up, and staring at the wall as if she could see straight through it.
"Kira, what is it?" he asked, concerned. Kira quickly put a finger to Marik's mouth to hush him. He stopped talking, but still fidgeted nervously. Kira then looked at Marik.
"I got to go. See you tomorrow!" Kira then gave Marik a supposedly 'innocent wink' and vanished. About one second after Kira's disappearance, the doctor emerged from the door. He checked his clipboard, nodded at Marik, who nodded back, and he shut the door as he continued to check on the next room. Marik sighed and laid his hands behind his bleach blonde hair. He thought silently of what that wink Kira gave him meant. He drifted off to sleep, wishing there was more that Kira could actually do for him.
*** IMPORTANT NOTE, MUST READ OR YOU WON'T GET THE NEXT UPDATE!!
TBC in the same chapter.
Lola: OK peoples, I have a friend here who is volunteering on writing the dream that Marik is supposed to have for me. I don't want to write it at all, but if I'm pushed to do it, I will. This is why I changed my rating to R. Language, extreme situations, and possibly a K/M scene. And then the dream, which won't be very descriptive at all. It's just implying that Marik has a growing need for Kira. And not in the friendship, help me out sort of way. You people know what I'm talking about. Oh well, please review telling me if you want the dream or not. It won't be another chapter, it will just be added on to this one. I'm going to take a vote of who wants it, and who doesn't. If the majority don't, then I'm not going to put it up, vice versa, I will. So, it's mainly all up to you. But remember, it's just A DREAM!
Read and Review. ^-^
*** Marik groaned as he opened his eyes. Sunlight poured into his hospital room like water. Marik squinted in the harsh light, and turned his head to the side. His wrist was in a bandage, and his head hurt like hell. What had he done to deserve this? A click noise could be heard in the room and a nurse wearing a white uniform walked in. She checked her brown clipboard and eyed Marik gently.
"I see you're the one who was injured playing football." The nurse said. She had a soft voice, and looked no older than 21. Marik wondered what she was doing working as a nurse. The nurse then rounded on the corner of the bed and looked at Mariks arm with precision. She clicked her tongue. "Not good at all." She said, noting something down on her clipboard. Marik wondered why the nurse couldn't just heal him right now with a special power or something, but he realized there were no special persons hospital. They were all mortals. The mortals in this world, (people without any powers) knew all about the special powered people. And they had no problem with it. Some places wouldn't allow them inside. But most did. It was the rare occasion place Marik would come upon that didn't allow him inside.
"Well," she checked her clipboard. "It seems you have 1 more day in the hospital, so get as much rest as you can!" the nurse than stood up to her full height and walked out of the room. Marik sighed. This was going to be boring!
*** Just outside the hospital, Kira stood. She glanced around nervously. Some patients were outside getting fresh air, while some of the nurses were taking a smoking break outside. Kira looked disgusted as she passed the smoking nurses. I mean, they know that stuff kills, don't they? Kira just shrugged it off and wandered into the hospital. As Kira turned the corner to the reception area, she noticed many families. Some were huddled in a corner with a couple of chairs, muttering about the other family member in the hospital. Kira stole a glance at a couple of people on the stretchers, with the I.V tube in their arm, and the breathing apparatus in their nose. Kira felt very sorry for those people. She finally arrived at the desk. A small, plump woman looked up from her post and smiled sweetly at Kira.
"May I help you dear?" the lady asked politely. Kira nodded.
"Uh. I'm here to see a friend of mine, Marik Ishtar. He was hurt playing football." Kira informed, looking around at some of the other doctors. The lady looked at the computer and typed in a couple of things.
"Ok, are you a relative of Mr.Ishtar?" the lady asked, peering at Kira through her spectacles. Kira shook her head.
"No, but I'm a really good friend!" Kira insisted. The lady shook her head.
"I'm sorry dear, but you need to be a family member to see the patient, otherwise we can't trust you." The lady informed, then went back to what she was doing. Kira sighed. It was time to use her powers. Kira snuck around the corner and waited for a couple of nurses to pass by. They each gave Kira a nice smile as they passed. Kira nodded at them meekly. Closing her eyes, Kira thought hard about Marik. After much concentration, Kira felt herself being jerked forward.
*** Marik awoke with a start when he felt something land on his stomach. Heaving, he looked up to see Kiras smiling face. Marik yelped.
"Kira?! What are you doing here?" Marik asked, out of breath. Kira giggled, and climbed off of Marik.
"I came to visit you silly." Kira said in a-matter-of-fact tone. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Well, next time work on your landings." Kira laughed out loud this time. She glanced around Mariks temporary room. Looked very boring.
"Bored?" she asked, still looking around.
"Like you wouldn't believe." Marik said, sighing heavily. Kira looked sharply at him.
"Well not anymore. I could just heal you right now, and we could get out of here!" Kira said. Marik shook his head. The last thing he needed was to go walking around town.
"Uh. I'd rather just heal Kira." Kira cocked her head slightly. Marik wanted to stay here? That was different. Kira sat down on the edge of the bed, and Marik propped himself up on his elbows.
"Well then, I guess I'm of no use here now." Kira said, shrugging. A look of fear quickly washed over Mariks face. Kira laughed inwardly at him.
"Why? Can't you at least stay for a while?" Marik asked, hopping Kira would stay. Sure it was boring while she was here, but it was better than watching the paint dry. Kira looked over at Marik with a puppy dog look.
"Then just let me heal you a bit, so it goes a tad faster then it normally would!" Kira insisted, rolling up her sleeves. Marik cocked an eyebrow.
"What? I want to heal normally, that way my body becomes stronger. Just stay and talk to me for a while. It's to damn boring without you." Marik complained, itching his nose. Kira sighed. She would have to stay here with him.
"Ok, only because I love you." Kira said, tapping Marik playfully on the nose. Marik smirked and with lightning fast reflexes, he grabbed Kira's wrist and yanked her down so that her face was less than an inch away from his. Kira's eyes widened as she saw the position she was in. Marik had cause her to fall forward, her upper body resting completely on Marik's. He only smirked.
"Well, look what you've gotten yourself into." Marik said in a low voice. Kira pursed her lips together. She got herself into this? I don't think so.
"I got myself into this, it's more like you pulled me down-" Kira was cut off though when Marik lightly pressed his lips to hers. Kira squirmed and pulled away from Marik, who looked confused. He stared apologetically into Kira's eyes.
"Kira, I'm sorry. I should have asked you first." Marik said hastily. Kira smiled and brought Marik into another kiss, but she quickly pulled away once more.
"And I suppose I should have asked for that one?" she asked, bringing her hand to her chin in a mock pose of being in deep thought. Marik chuckled and smiled slyly at her. Kira looked at him curiously.
"Well I know a couple of things I should ask you to do." Marik smirked, but quickly had to cover his face as Kira swiftly grabbed the pillow from underneath his head and pummeled him with it. Marik laughed loudly as Kira continued her playful beating.
"Marik how DARE you even suggest saying something like that!" Kira screeched, and dropped the pillow in exhaustion. Marik put it back underneath his head. Adjusting it, he looked at Kira strangely, who had her head higher up, and staring at the wall as if she could see straight through it.
"Kira, what is it?" he asked, concerned. Kira quickly put a finger to Marik's mouth to hush him. He stopped talking, but still fidgeted nervously. Kira then looked at Marik.
"I got to go. See you tomorrow!" Kira then gave Marik a supposedly 'innocent wink' and vanished. About one second after Kira's disappearance, the doctor emerged from the door. He checked his clipboard, nodded at Marik, who nodded back, and he shut the door as he continued to check on the next room. Marik sighed and laid his hands behind his bleach blonde hair. He thought silently of what that wink Kira gave him meant. He drifted off to sleep, wishing there was more that Kira could actually do for him.
*** IMPORTANT NOTE, MUST READ OR YOU WON'T GET THE NEXT UPDATE!!
TBC in the same chapter.
Lola: OK peoples, I have a friend here who is volunteering on writing the dream that Marik is supposed to have for me. I don't want to write it at all, but if I'm pushed to do it, I will. This is why I changed my rating to R. Language, extreme situations, and possibly a K/M scene. And then the dream, which won't be very descriptive at all. It's just implying that Marik has a growing need for Kira. And not in the friendship, help me out sort of way. You people know what I'm talking about. Oh well, please review telling me if you want the dream or not. It won't be another chapter, it will just be added on to this one. I'm going to take a vote of who wants it, and who doesn't. If the majority don't, then I'm not going to put it up, vice versa, I will. So, it's mainly all up to you. But remember, it's just A DREAM!
Read and Review. ^-^