Hello! I'm, like, inspired to write more for Unwanted Memories. I dunno, recently i just keep getting ideas. It's awesome! Here ya go!
What a waste of time! Moriko thought furiously as she walked to the med bay. A complete waste of time and for what? No answers and even more questions! That bastard Hirato! Moriko was seething. She was dressed as Liam and it was almost to easy to slip into his personality. She sighed, pushing her anger away. This wont do. IT wouldn't do at all. She frowned. If i don't know what's wrong i cant help him. If i cant help him, he wont be getting help from anyone else and he'll-
Say it. Liam taunted. Say it. Admit that you cant do shit for him.
No!
Say it!
Make me!
Stop being such a child. If you continue like this, he wont trust you. No one will.
Shut up! I WILL HELP HIM! I WILL DAMN IT! I WILL!
Moriko stopped. She had to help him. She couldn't let him turn out like her.
She opened the door to Yogi's room. She saw Yogi asleep and Gareki sitting on his bed.
She sighed inaudibly. It was late. They all should have been asleep.
"Its late. You should get some sleep." Moriko said through Liam's voice.
Gareki jumped slightly, his eyes widened. He turned and saw Liam leaning in the doorway. Liam's mis-matched eyes where trained on the window. Not really seeing it. Not really seeing anything really.
"What are you doing here?" Gareki demanded.
"Hush. OR you'll wake Yogi up." Liam said quietly. She-he walked into the room. Closing the door softly. He sat on the bed opposite of Yogi's with a sigh.
"How was your talk with Hirato?" Gareki asked.
"A complete waste of time!" Liam snapped, a slight accent creeping in his voice. His earlier anger coming back almost full force. "He tol' me nuthing." Liam stopped and pushed hit hat back on his head, moving his slightly long hair out the way of his face. The hat keeping Moriko's long hair back and hidden as if to look like short hair.
Liam's eyes looked up and stopped on Yogi. He swallowed thickly. "If i'm right, then it wont mater if i take Yogi out of Circus or not. His mind'll collapse under the pressure."
Gareki frowned. "What do you mean?"
Liam looked at him and Garkei's breath caught in his throat with a slight gasp. Moriko felt frusterated and helpless. She couldnt do anthing the way things where now!
"I can't tell you. I wish i could but i can't." The can'ts sounded like cahn't. Moriko's accent seeping threw.
"Why not?"
"He dosn' know! They ne'er tol' him! Fuckin' bastards!" Liam's voice rose. "They dohn' know wha' it's like. Dohnt know what its like."
"Don know what whats like?" Gareki asked softly. Seeming to be geninigly concerned.
"They dohn' know what we go threw to make sure we stay in charge. To make sure they dohnt take over." AS he said this Liam was starring at Yogi. "To have a family and lose it all. To be so damaged and hurt that you question everything. People, friends yourself...you sanity." Liam took a breath. " Having to go on even with that other self. The other self you wish you'd never meet or created, on purpose or not."
Other self.
Gareki frowned and starred at Liam. "What are you-?"
Liam stood.
"Get some sleep Gareki. We're all going out tomorrow." The accent was gone, and so was Liam.
Moriko/Liam walked out the room and down the hall to where their room was. Liam changed. Moriko walked out the room. Her long curly black hair tied back with a red ribbon, black skinny jeans on her legs, a red t shirt and converse. She walked down the hall to the nurse's station.
Morio walked up to a nurse. "Excuse me Miss." Moriko said getting the nurse's attention. "Where did Akari go?" She asked smiling politely.
"He had to go to talk with Hirato."
"Ah. And the Doctor?"
"He went to bed for the evening."
"Thank you." Moriko said. She tipped her hat and turned away, making it seem like she was leaving. She wasnt of course. She calmly walked into Akari's office, making sure no one saw her. She silently closed the door behind herself. Moriko glanced around the room silently. Taking in every detail. Her eyes stopped on a filing cabinet. She opened a few drawers and shuffled threw them, making sure not to leave anything out of place. She found Yogi's file and took it out.
"Much to thin." She murmured, holding it in front of her. "Much to thin." She knew for a fact that Yogi had been in circus for quite some time. Having joined at a young age. Yet the file seemed to thin for that. Especially with Yogi's 'condition'. She opened the file and began looking threw it. Not moving any papers out of place. She frowned.
She had been right.
The only thing in the file was the basic necessity's of Yogi's health records and the like. Which was only a file with his basic information, such a his age and birthday. Nothing about his split personality Moriko was sure he had or and over exposure to valgura creating chemicals.
Moriko closed the file with a sigh. She placed it back; making sure nothing was out of place, then closed the drawer. She walked over to Akari's desk. Shifting threw papers and drawers. She pulled on the last drawer handle. IT wouldn't budge.
"Uh-oh. What's this?" She asked smirking. "Looks like our dear doctor Akari has something to hide." She knelt next to the drawer. She held up her hand, her nails grew slightly. "Hmm." She mused. "Not the pointer. or the funny one or my ring finger. Ah. The pinky!" She slipped her pinky nail into the lock and jiggled it around a bit. She heard a click and then she grinned. Slipping her nail out she opened the drawer.
Moriko shuffled around the drawer carefully until her fingers found an envelope. She grinned her Cheshire cat grin and took it out. She didn't want Akari to find out she was going threw his stuff. No one was to know. So she had to make this quick.
Moriko carefully opened the manila envelope and slid out the papers. She found Yogi's birth records and all other basic information. "Hmmmm. February 11th. Gotta remember that." She murmured. She skimmed threw the rest of the papers until something caught her eye.
She pulled the paper away from the rest. "Yogi joined the circus at nine?"
'Such a young age. Wonder when he met him.' Liam commented.
"Please dont mention him. Please." Moriko murmured, her eyes darkening slightly.
'Alright, alright. Relax.' Liam replied, calming her.
She nodded. "Okay." She continued reading.
She stood. She put everything back where it originaly was, except for that paper.
'What are you ding?' Liam asked lazily.
"Does it matter? Those bastards pissed me off. I'm gonna make 'em pay." Moriko muttered darkly. "Yogi's leaving."
"Tomorrow."
Yeah. This was originally supposed to be just a kind of filler, but now I'm not to sure it is. Oh well, it gave me a bit of an idea for the next chapter. Let's see how that turns out. Hopefully it wont be to bad.
Bonus points for who ever can guess Moriko/Liam's accent first! Yes,i changed the chapter where i told what Moriko/Liam was. So for those who remember, yay you get a kinda cheat thing, for those who don't, good luck!
Yes I'm doing this for more reviews. They make me happy, don't judge!
Bye!
