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Toki was wheeled into the examination room. "Can'ts you give me a pains killers?" he asked, turning to face one of the doctors.

"Not yet," the doctor answered, "we need to figure out why you are in pain okay? So we can fix it... But when we know what is wrong, we can give you pain killers."

Toki frowned. "Okay den," he said, "I hope I doesn't dies..."

"Well, I am sure your going to be fine," the doctor said, "I suspect that you might have appendicitis, but we are going to do a few tests to see."

"Appendagecitums?" Toki asked, "What's dat?"

"When your appendix becomes inflamed, it means you have appendicitis, and we would have to remove your appendix, or it could burst, and that would be potentially deadly," the doctor explained to Toki who looked quite confused.

"My ap-pen-dage is on flamed, on fires!? What is means my ap-pen-dage? Gots to take out my ap-pen-dage?!" Toki said, worriedly.

"It really isn't a dangerous procedure, and we still need to do tests to see if that is even what you have, alright?" the doctor asked.

"Fine," Toki agreed, pouting, "Why's nobody else ever get appendagecitums? Stupid appendage..."

The doctors performed their tests, even though Toki refused to wear a hospital gown. After various tests, they determined that Toki in fact did have appendicitis.

"Alright, Toki," one of the doctors said, "you have appendicitis, but it really isn't a big deal. Now, you are going to have to have your appendix surgically removed, probably tomorrow, because there are a few things we need to do to prepare you for the surgery."

"Dis is stupid," Toki said, frowning, "Surgeries is stupid."

"Well, if you don't have the surgery, your appendix will probably burst, and that could kill you," the doctor explained.

Toki face showed an expression that was quite worried, "Um... Okays..." he said with a shaky voice, "Theres will be a sleep medicines? A pain medicines too?"

"Of course there will," the doctor assured him, "Now, during the next 24 hours you are going to need to stay in bed, alright? And you cannot eat or drink anything before the surgery."

"Oh..." Toki sighed, "But I's hungries."

"I'm sorry, Toki," the doctor explained, "but you cannot eat anything."

Toki frowned again, "Dis is such a stupid days."

"And we'll need to put an IV in your hand, okay? It might sting just a little, but it will keep you hydrated," the doctor continued, "And will you put on a hospital gown?"

'No," Toki said, "I wears my pa-jamies. I nots putting on hospital dress."

"It isn't a dress, Toki, and you should really change into it," the doctor told him, "when we go into surgery you are going to have to wear one."

"Well den, we worries about it later den!" Toki yelled, "Just leaves me alone for a whiles. Stupid appendage. If dey's just goings to take it out, why's it even deres?"

"Alright," the doctor gave in, "Do you want to come with me to tell Nathan and William what's going on?"

"I don't cares," Toki said, laying back on the examination table, and facing away, "Dey was mean to Toki, tell dem deysgots appendagcitums. Stupid guys..."

Murderface and Nathan were sitting out in the waiting room. Though they weren't exactly nice to Toki earlier, and called him a wuss, they really were worried about him. Otherwise they wouldn't have dragged him to the hospital in the first place. Of course, they didn't show their concerns, as being concerned about the health of your friend was not a very brutal, metal thing to do.

The doctors walked out of the examination room, and Nathan and Murderface looked up at them, but didn't ask anything. They didn't want to seem concerned.

"Toki has appendicitis," the doctor said. He received blank stares from both Nathan and Murderface, so he explained further, "his appendix is inflamed, and we will have to surgically remove it, but it isn't anything serious. He will be fine, but we cannot perform the surgery quite yet, because he needs to not eat or drink for 24 hours prior to the surgery."

Nathan and Murderface still looked confused.

"Uh...What's an appendix?" Nathan said, "Is that, like... in his throat? I thought his stomach hurt..."

"The appendix is located in the lower right abdomen," the doctor explained.

"Abdomen?" Nathan questioned.

"Yes," the doctor continued, "It is under the stomach."

"Huh," Nathan said, "I didn't know that."

"Well, doctor," Murderface began, "Do you think, that I might posschibly be able to have his appendixsch when you schurgically remove it? Like, in a jar?"

The doctor's facial expression looked disgusted, "You can ask Toki about that, but I'm not sure he wants to see you guys right now. He said you weren't very nice to him earlier."

"Awww," Murderface complained, "That guy will never let me have his appedixsch; he's probably going to be pissched all day becausche he wasch being a wussch, and we didn't treat him like a baby like you guysch did..."

"I, uh, don't care if he wants to see us right now," Nathan protested, "I'm going to go talk to him... right now..." He said, standing and going into the examination room, "What's he going to do, huh?" he laughed, "He's like got a fucked up appendix; he won't do anything."

Nathan walked into the room, with Murdeface following him.

"What's you guys wants?" Toki asked, glaring at them.

"Well," Murderface began, "We were juscht wondering how you're doing? Are you doing alright, Toki?"

Toki looked angrily at him, "You just wants my appendage when dey takes it with de surgeries! You's only being nice acause you wants my dead organs!"

"Awww, Toki," Murderface said with a tone which seemingly indicated that he was lying, "I do not. Why would I want your appendixsch? I am juscht worried about you, that'sch all."

"Whatevers," Toki continued, "You can'ts have it. I feeds it to yard wol-eves fore I gives it to you."

"Anyway," Nathan interrupted their argument, "Sorry about being a dick earlier," he apologized, seemingly sincerely, "I thought you just had like a stomach-ache, from like... drinking... or like... not sleeping or something. I didn't know you were actually sick."

Toki looked up at Nathan, who actually did look ashamed, "You really means dat?" he asked.

"Uh... yeah," Nathan admitted, "Don't get all wussy-like about it. You know... I'm just... I didn't know you were sick... alright?"

Toki smiled. He knew that he shouldn't press the matter any farther. It was probably difficult for Nathan to admit even as much as he did, so Toki changed the subject for him, "Well, I'm tired still..." he said, "Where's you, doctors?" he yelled.

One of the doctors came into the room, "Is everything alright?" he asked.

"Where's dat pain killers medicines you said about?" Toki questioned, "I's tired, but I needs da pain killers."

"I'll get the pain killers, Toki, but we need to put that IV into your hand, like I told you earlier, okay? The pain killers will go through that," he explained, "It won't hurt."

"I don'ts care if dey hurts," Toki said, as the doctor left the room, "gives me a pain killers."

Nathan looked confused, "You want a painkiller... even if it hurts to get it?"

"Whatever," Toki said, "I don't cares anymore. Who cares if I has a appendage? Who cares bout none of dis stupid hospital stuffs. I just wants pain killers and goes asleeps."

"Oh," Nathan said, "Okay then. Well, I guess I'll go back to sleep too then."

"Yeah," Murderface agreed, "I'm going back to schleep too. Good luck with your appendixsch schituatschion."

Nathan and Murderface left the hospital and made their way back to their own separate bedrooms, without talking to each other. When they had made it to their own rooms, each sat on his own bed, thinking that the other had gone back to sleep, but neither of them could sleep at all.

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:) Murderface and Nathan are worried about Toki.

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