A/N: . . ... Sorry about that... I was so sure I was going to update this story like... a week ago... XDDD But taking 18 credits a quarter really takes up a lot of your time and then I just forget and I start to play video games and watch anime... So sorry about that. Well, here is my half assed update. I don't think this story is really THAT good... Well, at all. I wrote the first part while I was laying on my bed half asleep... Couldn't get Kyo and Uotani being together out of my head XP. Well anyways, I am going to try to make up for that in these next chapters. There is only going to be maybe 2 or 3 more...
"We're here..." Yuki spoke softly to me and I groaned. Great... What am I going to tell Tohru? The whole way to the hospital, I pondered the many possiblities for stories to tell Tohru and Hana about my injury. -"I got into another gang fight..." No... "Somone attacked me while I was outside!" No... What did they do? Randomly come up to me and start sawing at my wrist?- I frowned ...Ok now that just sounds stupid...
I almost bit off the Princes arm when he tried to help me out of the car. I could function on my own.
The nurse greeted me at the desk with that 'I am only smiling because they pay me' sort of look.
"Hello Maam, may I help you?" she chirped.
"Yeah... I..."
"She needs to see Doctor Silen, she has an appointment." I heard a cold voice say behind me.
"Miss Uotani I presume?" She smiled again, making me shiver. "Well, come right this way sweety."
"What the hell did you ca..." I started but was cut off by Yuki's hand over my mouth.
"Hey, what the HELL do you think..."
"Miss Uotani, people be nice to the nurse, she is here to help you. Please don't cause trouble." He smiled that all too fake smile at me and I just glared at him, knowing that losing my temper was going to accomplish nothing.
"Fine... Whatever..." I spat at him and followed the nurse.
I was taken into a decent sized examining room and was told to sit down on the bed and wait for the doctor. I kept quiet except for the abnormally load sound of the shitty excuse of bed cover made when I sat down. The walls were white. Just white. Nothing else, not a tiny bit of color, wallpaper, nothing. Well, unless you could the creepy picture on the wall that looks like something you would see in a dentists office.
I kept hold of my wrist the whole time I waited, which really wasn't that long, but when the doctor came in, he smiled without emotion and set down his clipboard and began examining me.
"I was told you had a little accident. I will ask no questions unless you want to talk about it and get some. I am just here to clean you up and make sure you will be in good health." He sat in his chair and quickly slid over to me. He was a rather large man with a cliche white coat, a balding head, and a thick mustash.
He slowly removed the tube sock that was wrapped around my wrist and stared at my self inflicted wounds. The look on his face was nothing different as he squeezed around the wound and I winced slightly. He continued putting pressure all around my wrist.
"Yo Doc, that hurts you know."
"Wasn't that the purpose of the cuts?" He looked up.
"I thought you said you weren't going to ask questions?"
"I never said I was talking to you."
"Then you are crazy..." I twitched a little. This doctor was a smartass.
"They call me that but still give me my licence." he grinned and rolled back to his desk and got into a large box of what looked like an advanced home first aid kit.
"If it would be easier for you to lay down while I disinfect your cuts and check for any infection, you may. It might sting a little at first." he came back other with a couple swabs and some clear liquid. I stayed sitting up and he began to work.
The pain from what I know saw was a less scar producing form of rubbing alcohol was very minor. It turned out that I did have a small infection where dirt and bacteria got in.
"Who put this sock on you?" He looked over at the tube sock in the garbage and then continued working.
"You're questioning me again."
"No, I am engaging in casual conversation with you." He smiled to himself. "Must have been a boy."
"What the hell gave you that idea??" I snarled. Do I look like the type of girl to get 'saved' by boys?
"No reason, but I guess I was right..." He grins, now rubbing some clear gooy ointment all over it, followed by a thick padding.
I said nothing but glared at him. "Do you get kicks from pissing off your patients?"
"No, but it does give me a little giggle." That asshole.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a arm brace and a wrap. "Now, you we can't have you moving your arm around, you will make the wounds reopen." He put the brace on my wrist and made me hold it in place and started to wrap it. "Now, you are to clean and change your ointment once a day and re-wrap it. Stop with the ointment after about a week and just have it tightly wrapped for a few more weeks until it is completely healthed." he pinned the end of the bandage and patted my arm.
I heard a small squeal outside the door and cocked an eyebrow.
"Thank you for letting us see our friend." The door suddenly opened to a very frightened nurse, Hanajima, and Tohru.
"Uo!!" Tohru flew at me. "What happened? Are you ok? You aren't sick are you? Doctor is she going to be alright???" Tohru looked like SHE was sick.
"You guys! Don't worry, I am fine. I just... Went for a morning jog and fell." I wove my arm around and smiled. "Just sprand it a little. I will be better in no time." Go me.
"Interesting how that fall made you so pale Arisa..." Hana eyed me. She knew. Hana always knew.
"Yeah, weird isn't it... Why are you guys not at school? Come on, I am done here anyways..."
"No Uo!! You need to go home and rest!" Yeah, the last thing I needed was to go home.
"Nah, it is nothing Tohru. Come on, let's go." I eyed the doctor and he didn't protest.
"See ya Doc." he waved behind my head.
The reception desk wouldn't let me leave as easily as the doctor had, but after filling out 3 forms and Hana scaring the nurse again, I was home free. Well, school free at least.
As we met up with an impatient Hatori that drove us to school, I realized that he didn't come.
Kyo never came with them to see me. I frowned. When I realized this I suddenly yelled.
"Psh, fuck him!"
Tohru and Hana looked back at me. Woops...
It was a little short and shitty but I had to have an update and I was having some writer's block.
Sorry Psycho Sombrero for not having the update sooner...
