A BLU Haired Medic

Chapter 18


"… This is your Captain speaking, thanking you for flying Japan airlines…"

Ami slowly yawned, stretching her limbs out, her joints becoming sore during the long trip. Despite all attempts, Ami could barely get any sleep, the young woman blinking several times, her mind feeling slow. Turning towards the window, Ami saw Haneda airport outside, the young woman letting out a small sigh of relief, leaning back into her chair, feeling a better knowing that she was finally back home.

Soon, the passengers on the plane began to exit the plane, Ami quietly following the crowd, feeling at peace once again, and making her way to luggage retrieval. Waiting for her luggage, Ami reached into her pocket, taking out the check that was given to her, still surprised how huge a sum.

'Maybe I'll just save this for now… maybe mom could take a day off with this…' Ami pondered, shaking her head, 'But how could I use such a check written by that company? This is blood money…' As Ami continued thinking about the check, the young woman felt a shiver down her spine, Ami quickly looking around, feeling that she was being watched by someone. So preoccupied with searching her surroundings, Ami didn't realize that her luggage had already arrived, spending a few minutes focused on her task.

'Must be nothing, just a bit of paranoia…' Ami then took her luggage in her hand, making her way to a payphone, phone card in hand. Finding a vacant payphone, Ami used her phone card, bringing the receiver to her ear, but stopped short of dialing in a number. The young women began thinking who she should call, whether she should tell her mom that she was coming home, or even tell her friends that she was back so soon.

'Mom must still be working… so I can't call her… but if I call one of my friends, they might want to know what happened, especially Usagi. No… I can't tell them, if I told them, they might want to get involved, and that's the last thing I would want to happen…' Ami sighed, slowly dialing in a number. The receiver soon began to beep, before being answered.

"Taxi Service, how may I help you?"

With a taxi arriving to pick her up, Ami quickly made her way outside, waiting near the street for her taxi to pick her up. While waiting, Ami felt someone was spying on her, the young woman glancing over her shoulder, scanning the crowd, trying to see if there was anyone looking her way, but ultimately Ami saw no one looking at her. After returning her gaze to the street, Ami saw that her taxi was already there, the driver patiently waiting for her to get in. Quickly getting inside the taxi, and making sure all her luggage was with her, Ami then directed the driver to her home. During most of the ride, Ami tried to get some sleep, barely noticing a car that kept on appearing in the rearview mirror each time she woke up.

The Taxi finally stopped in front of Ami's apartment complex, the young woman thanking the driver, paying the bill and taking her luggage out of the taxi. After the taxi left, Ami stared at the apartment, feeling hesitant about being home so soon. Standing outside for a few minutes, Ami finally convinced herself to go inside, holding onto her luggage tightly. After a few flights of stairs, Ami reached the door of her family's apartment, key ready. Slowly opening the door, Ami stepped inside, silently closing the door behind her. Ami was finally home.

"Hello?" Ami shouted out, hoping maybe her mother was home but no one answered. 'Figures…' Ami made her way through the apartment, reaching her room, still the same like she left it. Placing her luggage at the foot of her bed, Ami looked at her desk, a drawing given to her by her dad still there. Ami sighed, and after taking her shoes off, rested her head on a pillow, looking up at the ceiling, before falling asleep.

"Yes… sleep tight… beloved…" A slightly raspy voice said, uncloaking could be heard, BLU Spy standing in the middle of Ami's room, grinning widely. The Spy then made his way to the window, opening it slowly, feeling a cool breeze on his face. Reaching into his jacket, the Spy took out his disguise kit, removing a cigarillo from the case, and placing it in his mouth, the Spy quickly lit it, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Well then, Ami, sleep well… tomorrow… a big day…" The BLU Spy said, climbing out of the window, cloaking, the only presence that the Spy was in Ami's room was the faint smell of tobacco.


And now, for our feature presentation.

A BLU Haired Medic - Chapter 18+

Sorry about the wait. I realized, that I should stop procrastinating and actually start doing.