A.N.*sob* I'm sooo sorry! How could I have done this to you? How could I
have waited this long to update!! *sobs some more*
Sick Days: Chapter 4
"I hate you." Was what poor Rowen said as he sat on the cold plastic-y table.
"I love you." Was what Sage replied with a chipper smile. Rowen scowled and folded his arms. The nurse had said she'd be right back so she could get the prior checks done before the doctor came.
Rowen shivered just thinking about it. Sage smirked and then chuckled.
"Oh what's wrong Rowen? Is the big bad doctor gonna scare you?" he laughed. Rowen glared dizzily.
"No." he denied. But inside he was screaming 'hell ya! What are you? And idiot!!??' He casually leaned back on the wall and closed his eyes. His head hurt sooo bad!
"Not feeling good?" Sage sat next to him on the large bed thing and put a hand on his forehead in concern.
"What do you think genius?" Sage frowned and pulled his hand off his friend's forehead. His face was still flushed.
"I'm so thirsty."
"I can't give you anything, I'm sorry." Sage hopped off the bed and leaned on the wall in deep thought.
What was troubling his friend so much?
The door opened and the smiling nurse returned with a long Q-tip thing in hand. She walked over to Rowen who regarded her warily.
"Open your mouth please." She smiled. Rowen rolled his eyes and did so. He gave a startled cry when she stuck the cotton swap in his mouth, and back to his throat. She then took it out and put it in a tube.
"Thank you, Dr. Teki will be with you in a moment." Then she walked over to Sage with a second cotton swap.
"Please open your mouth." Sage raised an eyebrow.
"What for?"
"It's too see if you also have contracted whatever Mr. Hashiba has, now please open up." Rowen grinned evilly at Sage who gulped and opened his mouth, nearly gagging at the intrusion. Instead he only coughed and his breath caught.
"Thank you." She said, a little too chipper as she left the room in a happy little skip.
"She's too happy." Sage muttered and resumed leaning on the wall. Rowen only laughed gleefully like a dark little chipmunk and resumed leaning on the wall next to him.
"Justice is served." He muttered at Sage who grumbled obstinacies under his breath.
"If you're getting me sick I'm going to kill you."
"Ya, ya. You know you couldn't live without me."
"Wanna bet on that?"
"Not really."
"Good, I'd win."
"Would not."
"Would too."
"Not."
"Too!"
"Not! Not! Not!"
"Too! Too! Too!" the door opened and in stepped a-...
You know what I'm going to say, don't you? *evil laugh*
TBC! MWAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA!
Sick Days: Chapter 4
"I hate you." Was what poor Rowen said as he sat on the cold plastic-y table.
"I love you." Was what Sage replied with a chipper smile. Rowen scowled and folded his arms. The nurse had said she'd be right back so she could get the prior checks done before the doctor came.
Rowen shivered just thinking about it. Sage smirked and then chuckled.
"Oh what's wrong Rowen? Is the big bad doctor gonna scare you?" he laughed. Rowen glared dizzily.
"No." he denied. But inside he was screaming 'hell ya! What are you? And idiot!!??' He casually leaned back on the wall and closed his eyes. His head hurt sooo bad!
"Not feeling good?" Sage sat next to him on the large bed thing and put a hand on his forehead in concern.
"What do you think genius?" Sage frowned and pulled his hand off his friend's forehead. His face was still flushed.
"I'm so thirsty."
"I can't give you anything, I'm sorry." Sage hopped off the bed and leaned on the wall in deep thought.
What was troubling his friend so much?
The door opened and the smiling nurse returned with a long Q-tip thing in hand. She walked over to Rowen who regarded her warily.
"Open your mouth please." She smiled. Rowen rolled his eyes and did so. He gave a startled cry when she stuck the cotton swap in his mouth, and back to his throat. She then took it out and put it in a tube.
"Thank you, Dr. Teki will be with you in a moment." Then she walked over to Sage with a second cotton swap.
"Please open your mouth." Sage raised an eyebrow.
"What for?"
"It's too see if you also have contracted whatever Mr. Hashiba has, now please open up." Rowen grinned evilly at Sage who gulped and opened his mouth, nearly gagging at the intrusion. Instead he only coughed and his breath caught.
"Thank you." She said, a little too chipper as she left the room in a happy little skip.
"She's too happy." Sage muttered and resumed leaning on the wall. Rowen only laughed gleefully like a dark little chipmunk and resumed leaning on the wall next to him.
"Justice is served." He muttered at Sage who grumbled obstinacies under his breath.
"If you're getting me sick I'm going to kill you."
"Ya, ya. You know you couldn't live without me."
"Wanna bet on that?"
"Not really."
"Good, I'd win."
"Would not."
"Would too."
"Not."
"Too!"
"Not! Not! Not!"
"Too! Too! Too!" the door opened and in stepped a-...
You know what I'm going to say, don't you? *evil laugh*
TBC! MWAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA!
