Chapter 2! Thank you to everyone that reviewed first chapter, keep on doing so please! This story won't be immensely long (Slaved Love and Will you change for me are going to be long stories). Please check those stories out if you haven't! Also, barely none of you know this, but this story is going to be very innocent! Meaning? Meaning that it won't have bad words here and there, no violence, no sexuality like I always put. XD. So, if you're younger than 12, you can read this because this really isn't sexual or has a load of curse words! Now, enjoy chapter 2 AND please review!

Momo bit her tongue, trying to keep herself from smiling like a sick teenage girl. Fidgeting her fingers as always, she glanced at both her grandmother and doctor, as they spoke diligently. Her grandfather had fallen asleep while watching his show, and Momo felt very embarrassed since his loud snores were causing Dr. Hitsugaya and her grandmother to speak louder.

Momo took ten-second glances at the doctor, afraid that she would end up staring and gaping at him, and completely making a fool of herself. He looked very young for his age. He had that grown man's face; however, at the same time, his face seemed childish. Doctor Hitsugaya turned his head for a second and smiled at her, causing Momo's thoughts to break abruptly.

Oh no, he noticed!

"I'm really glad that you agreed to do this operation, doctor." Momo's grandmother said smilingly.

The doctor turned his attention back to her and smiled.

"It's what I do, ma'am. However, may I speak with you granddaughter privately? I like to know my patients so I can have a good relationship with them."

Momo's grandmother smiled and gave him a quick nod.

"Sure. You two can speak in the piano room, Momo's favorite room in the house besides the kitchen."

Momo's face flushed embarrassingly as the doctor chuckled. She thought her grandfather was embarrassing….

"This way," Momo said, grabbing the doctor's attention.

She placed her hands on the thin wheels of her wheelchair, but before she could've moved at all, the doctor grabbed her hand and stopped her. Surprisingly, Momo looked up at him as he smiled at her.

"I'll take you over there instead so your arms don't get tired." He said kindly, walking behind her and placing his hands on the handles of her wheelchair.

Momo grinned and nodded, muttering thanks underneath her breath and letting him take her to her piano room. Her arms always ached after she rode herself around the house; however, she was used to it. Momo told him where to turn, and the doctor took her there. Her piano room was a regular size room with a large piano in the middle, and a keyboard at the corner of the room. There were shelves of all sizes with many books of piano lessons and songs all over the area. Toushiro stopped her by her piano; and then grabbed a chair and sat in front of her. Momo sighed and turned her head to the side, fidgeting her fingers already.

"Your grandma tells me that you enjoy playing the piano, and in fact, you can play the piano the whole day without rest."

Momo nodded, courageously turning her head to him. "It's my favorite hobby."

"Play a song for me then."

Instantly, she shook her head. "I-I'm n-not that great-"

"That's not what your grandmother told me." He said; smiling at her as his gleaming eyes met hers.

She stared at his eyes for a few seconds, but then looked away again. Noticing her strange actions, the doctor's eyes narrowed. He knew that something was wrong since her grandmother told her that she was quite stubborn sometimes, and it was when she would think about her past. Gently, he placed his hand on hers; grabbing her attention. A small gasp escaped her lips as she faced him again.

"Your grandmother also told me that you're afraid of going outside and facing almost every man that you see."

Momo lowered her head sadly, hoping that he wasn't offended at that. She heard the doctor sigh and shift around. She didn't look up, however, she felt his fingers on her chin and gently lift her head up. Momo shifted her look to him and noticed him kneeling in front of her on one leg.

"Momo, you can't be hiding like this for your whole life. You're very young, and you need to enjoy yourself outdoors. I know that the memories still haunt you, but that was five years ago and it is time for you to move on. You will never control your dreams and memories if you don't get out of this house."

Momo nodded understandingly, but before the doctor continued speaking, his cell phone rang. Quickly, he picked it up just in case he was needed at the hospital. Disappointingly, to both of them, he was needed at the hospital. Momo's frown grew at she was beginning to enjoy the doctor's presence.

"I have to go." He said, getting up, "However, I told your grandmother before to take you to the hospital tomorrow morning so I can begin some x-rays on your legs."

At this, Momo's head shot up shockingly. "You're going to do the operation?"

"Depends on how injured your bones are; but most likely, yes," He answered. "I'll see you tomorrow morning, Momo."

Courteously, he grabbed her hand and kissed it. Her face flushed childishly as she waved goodbye to him. As he was further away from her, she heard him speaking to her grandmother about tomorrow's appointment with him. Already, Momo felt her butterflies flying inside her stomach. Gladly, she shifted herself towards the keys of her pianos and slowly began to play a romantic song.

"Momo, are you ready?" called the grandmother as she opened the door to her granddaughter's room.

The elderly woman looked around and saw the young woman writing something down on her working desk. Rolling her eyes, she stomped over to her granddaughter and stared down at her seriously. Momo halted her writing and slowly looked up at her.

"Momo, we're already ten minutes late. Mr. Hitsugaya is a doctor and he won't spend the whole day on just one patient!"

"I know I know, but I just wanted to write this song down before it escapes my mind. This song is really important."

"Why?" the older woman asked, leaning over her shoulder to get a better view of the paper.

Momo didn't answer as she let her grandmother read it instead. As she read line per line and understood each words' meaning, she looked at her granddaughter with a smile on her face. Momo was great at writing romantic songs; however, the only way she wrote them was when certain people or events inspired her.

"You wrote this for the doctor?"

"No, well…. Yeah, kind of. He inspired me yesterday to write a song."

The woman's eyes widened. "He knows that you're writing a romantic song about him?"

Embarrassingly, Momo shook her head. "No No No! He doesn't know at all, and I don't want him to know."

"I see; but finish the song later! Don't worry; you're going to get more inspired today!"

Momo blushed as she shifted towards her grandmother. The woman stood behind Momo and placed her hands on the handlers. Slowly, she pushed her granddaughter out of the room.

The doctor sighed as he checked the woman's medical files for the sixth time in a row. It was nine-thirty A.M., and his patient still hasn't arrived yet. A regular doctor with barely any heart would have canceled the appointment by now, though Toushiro was different. He gave his patients more than second chances, but the most chances he gave them were six. If their problem weren't solve, he'll send them to a better doctor. Nevertheless, Toushiro doesn't want to do that with Momo. He wants to help her, and if he fails more than a hundred times, he'll continue helping her.

In his point of view, Momo was one of the sweetest and good-looking females he has ever seen. He understood her fear of being in a relationship, and he had the urge to take that fear away from her heart. However, he knew that he couldn't over do it and cause her more pain. He knew that it was going to be difficult for her to trust him, since that's how her accident started. Toushiro's thoughts were halted as he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in,"

The white door opened and to his surprise, he saw Momo being pushed in slowly by her grandmother. Oddly, he felt his mood brighten up a bit. His patient looked up at him with a gracious smile.

"Forgive us for being late, doctor." Momo's grandmother said apologetically.

Toushiro got up and gave them a slight nod. "It's alright. The important thing is that Momo is here."

As he spoke, his eyes didn't leave the woman in the wheelchair. She wore a simple buttoned white-collared shirt with green jean-like slacks. Her hair was up in an elegant bun with her bangs cascading on the side of her face. The doctor closed his eyes and grabbed a lead apron.

"Take her to the bathroom and help her put this on." He told them, handing them the lead apron. "When you're finished, go to room 318, I'll perform the x-ray there."

Momo held the heavy apron on her lap as her grandmother took her to the bathroom. Toushiro continued to stare at his patient as he began to think of ways to make her walk again. The doctor knew that he had to slow down with his eagerness of helping her out. He couldn't favor his patients, but for some reason, he felt like he needed to help her – to make her happy again. As he walked inside room 318, he rubbed his emerald-green eyes frustratingly. He had to relax himself about his new patient. He doesn't want feelings arising between them, and because of his busy schedule, he doesn't want to hurt her.

The doctor prepared the x-ray machine. Two nurses walked in and helped him prepare everything else. The door opened and Momo's grandmother came in with her granddaughter. The doctor faced them, actually at Momo, and smiled. The pianist smiled at him as she began fidgeting her fingers nervously.

"Please wait outside in the waiting room." He told her grandmother.

The woman smiled and pecked her granddaughter's forehead. Rapidly, she walked out of the large room. Momo took a deep breath and looked around. This was her second x-ray in over three years, and she was nervous of the result. One of the nurses took her to the side of the grooming table. Momo prepared herself to be lifted up by them.

"I'll do it. Start activating the machine." The doctor said.

Both nurses looked at him and nodded. As they walk towards the machine, Toushiro knelt down beside her and placed a hand on her tensed shoulder.

"Nervous?"

Momo nodded, biting her bottom lip.

"You'll be fine, don't worry about it." He told her reassuringly.

Momo looked at him and suddenly flinched inwardly as he placed an arm underneath her legs and the other one by her back. Carefully, he lifted her up bridal-style and carried her to the grooming bed. Momo's face flushed immensely as memories swam into her mind, though she tried her best to kick them out. The doctor laid her down on the grooming bed and shifted the machine towards her legs. Momo closed her eyes nervously as she heard the doctor and nurses step out of the room as the x-ray machine took pictures of her paralyzed legs.

After minutes of taking pictures, the machine shut off, and the doctor and nurses walked back inside. Momo opened her eyes as she saw the doctor look into one of the computer screens with his eyes narrowed. Were her legs able to move again? Would she be able to walk again? Dr. Hitsugaya then talked to the nurses beside him quietly, as if he didn't want Momo to hear him. The brunette closed her eyes as she looked down at her legs. Five years without moving them, and she knew that she would never move them again.

"You're all finished for today." The doctor said, smiling down at her.

Momo smiled back at him, the question of whether there was a chance of her walking again on the tip of her tongue.

"Do you want to get some breakfast?" the doctor asked, grabbing her arms and slowly sitting her up.

"Aren't you going to be busy?"

"No, the other doctors have a light schedule today so they can take care of anything else. Besides, I want to get to know you a little more."

Cheeks reddening, Momo bit her lip and agreed to the offer.

I have a horrible habit people, and that habit is writing too much... Remember when my chapters where less than 1000 words long, then around 1000-1999 words long, now they're 1500-3000 words long. This is what I get for writing too much story and having a freaking imagination that won't stop. You guys enjoy long chapters, but it' s a pain in the ass for me. This chapter was going to be longer, but I'll save the breakfast scene for next chapter! Anyway, stories: Slaved Love, Pirata Al Amor, and Will you change for me? are all posted and the events are very different! Please leave me a review on them too! Also, I ain't no doctor so I'm not sure how they do x-rays for the legs, so if I'm wrong, let's use our imagination and pretend that my wacky way is the way! XD

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