Hallo. It has been too long between updates for me, nai? Oh well, I'm back now and this is more of a funny-ish chapter. Yay! Anyway, review afterwards and I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Love,
Victoria Faust
P.S. To everyone who knows me pretty well . . . I'm NOT obsessed! I'm not, I'm not, I'm NOT! Just thought I'd make that clear.
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Yoh hid behind a corner and sat on the floor. In between breaths, he heard someone walking, awkwardly, down the hallway.
"Yoh!"
Yoh inched along the wall and peeked over the corner. He looked down and saw two black boots, inches away from his face.
Oh crap.
Yoh looked up slowly, but stopped when he saw that this person was wearing a doctor's coat.
Wait . . . Marco doesn't wear a doctor's coat . . .
Quickly, Yoh looked at the person's face.
"FAUST!"
Yoh jumped to his feet and hugged Faust with such force that he almost fell over.
"You weren't shot!" Yoh said, weeping.
Faust winced.
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow . . . Damn this hurts!
Yoh squeezed.
"OW!" Faust cried.
Yoh let go instantly. He couldn't help but smile. Even though Faust wasn't exactly the same, it was great to have him anyway.
"Yes, I'm alive! Why would you think otherwise? And why were you acting so strangely? The police officer wanted to arrest me!" Faust said.
Yoh blushed.
"I'm sorry. I thought you were Marco. I mean, I thought he had shot you." Yoh said.
Faust attempted to kneel without hurting himself and sat against the wall.
"It hurts like hell, you know. Breaking your ribs, I mean. Now I feel terrible about when I broke yours a long time ago." Faust said.
Yoh nodded.
"Yea it hurt . . . but you were still on morphine back then, so I forgive you," Yoh said smiling, "By the way. . . How can you walk?"
Faust laughed.
"I needed to see you. Any pain is worth that."
Yoh leaned on Faust's shoulder gently.
"I missed you." Yoh said, "I wouldn't know what to do if you died."
Faust held Yoh's shoulders and kissed his forehead. Yoh opened his mouth to say something, but Faust pressed his finger to Yoh's mouth.
"Shh. Don't speak, just let me hold you." Faust said.
Yoh closed his eyes and his mind cleared. All he cared about was the thought that Faust was okay. As Yoh began to get more comfortable, he started to drift into a dreamy state. All of a sudden, he just wanted to sleep.
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When Yoh woke up, he heard Faust talking to someone.
"You touch him, you die, understand?" Faust said.
"How dare you talk to me like that!" A woman said.
Yoh knew the voice was familiar, but he just couldn't place a finger on it.
"How can you be like this? Are you jealous, is that it?" Faust asked.
No sound came from the other person.
"You . . . it's your fault."
"Excuse me? Look at him! Yoh is perfectly fine! If anything, it's your fault!" Faust yelled, still holding Yoh.
Smack!
Yoh opened his eyes. The woman had just slapped Faust . . . and Faust was laughing. He was laughing! Faust looked down at Yoh. He was now sporting a bright red hand print on his right cheek.
"Hello, Sleeping Beauty. Have a nice nap?" Faust asked, unconcerned with the mark on his face.
Yoh nodded and looked up at the woman standing above Faust. His mouth dropped open and all of his words escaped his mouth.
"A-Anna?" Yoh asked, throat failing him.
"Yoh Asakura! What are you doing here," Anna looked, angrily at Faust, "with him!"
"I wanna be here, Anna." Yoh said.
"No, you don't. He's just brainwashed you to think that you do, now come on, let's go home." Anna said, grabbing Yoh's hand.
Yoh pulled his hand away and sat up. Faust stood up and looked directly at Anna.
"I can see that you two need to talk about this. If you need me, please do call." Faust said.
"Oh, I don't think I'll be in need of your 'services'." Anna said, smiling sarcastically.
Faust walked away and glared at Anna.
" . . . Bitch." He muttered under his breath.
As soon as Faust had turned the corner, Yoh looked up at Anna. She was pacing back and forth, her face red.
"What do you think you're doing, Yoh?" Anna suddenly cried.
"Um . . . I'm sitting here on the floor." He said, smiling slightly at Faust.
"Don't be a smart ass right now, Yoh! I can't handle it! I mean, what are you doing with Faust! He's bad for you!" Anna yelled.
That was about all Yoh could take. He was tired of all the trouble he and Faust had to go through all the time. He stood and looked straight into Anna's eyes.
"You make him sound like he's a disease! He's perfect, Anna! So you just shut up! You have no place to say what's right for me!" Yoh yelled back.
Anna looked at the floor. She felt completely defeated. She had no power anymore. Yoh had finally been able to overcome her. Yoh just looked at her for a moment and then started to walk away.
"Good bye, Anna."
Yoh ran to catch up to Faust, leavingAnna alone in the hall.Anna waited until Yoh couldn't see her anymore, then she dropped to the ground and started to cry. She had never been rejected before. She hugged her shoulders as tears flowed down her face.
"It hurts . . . to have your heart broken . . . " She whispered.
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Yoh ran up to Faust and beamed at him. Faust looked at Yoh, confused.
"Don't you have to talk to Anna?" Faust asked.
"Nope! I already did!" Yoh said, smiling.
"What did you say?" Faust asked, smiling evilly.
Yoh then began to act out the scene perfectly. After Yoh was done, Faust began to laugh hysterically.
"You really told her off!" Faust said.
Yoh nodded. He couldn't speak anymore. His throat hurt from laughing and talking so much.
"Hey, Yoh?" Faust asked.
"Yea?" Yoh answered, voice raspy.
"Do you think they still have our hotel room?" A sly smile crept across Faust's face.
Yoh nodded and smiled, obviously getting the same idea as Faust. Faust walked back to where Anna was and looked down at her.
Insert intelligent comeback here . . .
She looked up at them and wiped her eyes. Faust was about to say something to make her feel better, but his mind was quickly changed. Anna stood up and slapped Faust as hard as she could. Faust stumbled backwards and leaned upagainst the wall for support.
"I was about to make you feel better! You damn, unbearable- . . . " Faust started, anger rising.
"Ssh. We don't want any profanities to be said around our dear Yoh." She said, starting to walk away.
It seemed like Anna had broken out of her sad little bubble.
Yoh watched in awe as Anna walked down the hall. It was like she had never been crying. Yoh looked at Faust and saw that his face was rapidly turning red.
"I swear! If she wasn't a girl, I'D KILL HER!" Faust yelled.
Yoh hugged Faust gently.
"Forget about her, okay? I'm just happy you're here with me." Yoh said.
Faust smiled and winced. Yoh let go and looked Faust up and down, with wide eyes.
"What did I hurt?"
Faust laughed and held Yoh's chin.
"Who told you to worry about me?" He asked.
Yoh smiled softly and held Faust's hand against his cheek.
" I don't have to be told. It's an instinct."
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