forgive me! i am unworthy::begs: Im so sorry! i havent updated since...forever!
will you ever forgive me! what if i write something for you all? just name it! make it a type of challenge! Just forgive me! im sorry! (i think i already said, that but just to be safe)
I am the Kenshin of fanfiction! Sessha is so sorry! gomen! (sesshathis unworthy one or something to that extent...)
Ok...here's the new chappie!
Chapter 7
Amon.
THE Amon was standing above her. She realized then, that it was his hand who had been caressing her face so gently. Amon who she had heard when she so alone and afraid in the darkness of her mind. He had told her of what he thought was the reason why she had ran from him instead of turn to him. It was truly amazing how he thought that he was in the wrong, when it she thought she was.
Her eyes began to pay attention to the details of his face and overall appearance. He seemed run down. His eyes were sunken in and red. A tell-tale sign of constant fatigue and lack of sleep recently. His cheek bones seemed to be a bit more profound than ever, showing malnutrition.
Just what Hell had this man been through since she had been out?
" Robin, how are you feeling in general?"
Her eyebrows drew together at the sound of someone else. She knew that voice...
" Nagira?"
" Yeah, Robin. It's me."
She turned her head to look at him. He didn't seem to be no where NEAR as ragged and worn down as Amon was.
" What should hurt?" they heard her weak voice ask. It was so hoarse. It made Amon wince a bit. Nagira just shook his head and ran a hand over his face in a tired way.
" I'll just go get the Doc, 'kay?"
She nodded softly.
" Robin?"
Her face slowly turned to Amon. It was hurting her heart to see him like that.
" Amon. You look so tired." came her meek reply.
He nodded. He had hardly slept a wink since the accident. He had tried, but everytime he did, he had nightmares about waking up to find a white sheet placed over her body. Then a flash would occur and he'd be standing over a grave. When he read it, he fell to his knees everytime.
Robin Sena June 12, 1985-September 15, 2002 No one will ever find someone who held on to life so dearly.
He would wake up crying, frantcially reaching out for her and waiting to hear the 'beep, beep!' of her monitors. He came to love that sound more than anything. That is, until she awoke. Then her voice became number one.
He felt something on his face. His eyes opened halfway to see her arm extended up to him, her hand cradling his rough face.
" You need to rest, Amon. If you keep this up, you'll get hurt."
He shook his head.
" Not until I know you'll be alright."
She gave him a small smile, because that was as much strength as she could muster for one movement.
" I'm fine. I think if something were to have gone wrong, the doctor would have said so by now, wouldn't they?"
(keep in mind that she doesnt know what gender the doctor is.)
He nodded.
" Well, if you won't sleep, then will you atleast sit down. You can sit on the bed, if you want."
He looked to the side of the bed, noticing how comfortable it looked.
/ So soft...So warm...Ah, screw it! Who cares if Nagira sees me on it? I'll just threaten him with something if he decides to talk./
He eventaully nodded after his thoughts, and sat down on the edge of the bed. He felt something burrow itself in his hand. When he looked down, he noticed that was another hand, it's fingers curled around his. He looked to the owner's face, her emerald eyes almost glowing at him. The room was so dark right now, but it wouldn't matter. All he saw was her. Her eyes especially, and since the darkness was all around them, he allowed himself a small smile.
She was going to be alright. She knew it. He knew it. He felt her tug a bit at his hand. He knew what it meant. He was just about to lie down and rest when Nagira came back in with a doctor in his shadow.
" Ms. Robin?"
" Yes, Doctor?"
" It is my duty to inform you of your injuries properly."
She only nodded, her hand squeezing Amon's tighter. Nagira saw it. He'd let Amon know he saw it later. The he could pester his younger sibling until he offically confessed.
/ Heh...And he's gonna hate me forever...Oh well...If it'll get him to blush more, then I'll do it. Then, I'll snap a picture of it, and show everyone at home. I can't wait/
After the doctor informed her of everything wrong and what not to do, he left, saying that she needed more rest to recover better. Nagira walked out after him, mumbling something about," Stupid no-smoking signs."
They figured he'd be outside for a while.
Amon felt the tug at his hand again. He turned his dark, tired gaze back to the beautiful strawberry blonde next to him. It was so tempting. Finally, he gave in. Amon gave her a nod before standing and removing his coat and boots.He sat back down before swinging his legs on to the bed as well.
Amon was laying on his side, his left arm reaching out beneath him and his head resting on it. He felt her move a bit and a weight settle on his arm. He brought his other arm up to her small body, wrapping it around her tiny body, holding her closer. He fell asleep with her warm body snuggled close to his. It was the best sleep he'd had in years.
(end NEW! chapter 7!)
I said that I would try to re-do this one! and i think it may have turned out better! Just tell me whatcha think, mmkay? mmkay!
my sister finally moved away with her hubby... as much as i love her, i love not having to put up with a bad attitude more...as bad as that sounds...
ill try to update soon...but there's no telling...depends on my alg.2 teacher...if she feels nice enough to not give TOO much homework, then ill have more time to do this! and it makes me happy! cuz ive gotten into a show called "One Piece" and I watched Naruto the other night...it was cool!
anyway!
neko-yuff out!