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"I might want to save him but I rather save you."
"Don't' worry about me, if he ever manages to kill me, I thank him for the favor," replied Krsytal dryly.
"But he really means it."
"That is what he said the last time. Oh, could you do me a favor. Get three packets of blood type AB packets for me. Thanks."
The head nurse merely shook her head. "He has no place in this world anymore. He is a Gundam pilot and that means he is an unnecessary soldier. There is no need for a person who has trained to become a weapon is this world."
"In the time to come, maybe. For the present, he is still needed and has a place in this world. The war has not completely ended. People just don't notice that yet.
Soldier he may be. He has a right to decide if he wants to live or die. Let's leave it up to him when he wakes up. He can always kill himself later on."
"I hate to argue with your reasoning but I agree with you all the same. I'll se to it that you are not disturbed." With that last remark, she walked out of the door.
"Hoe did she know he is a Gundam pilot?" asked Trowa. He had watched the exchange with interest and was dying to find out the details.
The other in the room also looked at her with varying degrees of interest.
"If I told you, it would not be fun anymore," Krsytal replied cheekily. "You're a Gundam pilot too. Why don't you try to find out?"
Without waiting for an answer, she begins unplugging various machines from Heero with all the skills of a veteran. Later, she loosens his clothing around his chest and took out a pair of contacts from her sling bag. Along with it, she took out a computer as well as a pair of gloves.
She looked at Relena with something close to concern in her eyes.
"You're coming down with a fever," she proclaimed. Caught off guard, Relena could only manage a shocked "NO!".
Lady Une came up and touched her forehead.
"You are. Quite a high fever to that. You must go home immediately." "I refuse to. What if he wakes up and finds that I am not here. He risked his life to save me," countered Relena.
"He is not going to wake up for the next four to five days. For your information, the people who you think did did not attack him. You must be a little bit more perceptive about such things. Not everything is what it seems.
And you are going home after I get rid of your fever."
Krsytal stood up and placed her hand on Relena's forehead.
Her hands were very cold to touch and seemed to be made of ice. Relena felt strange as an unknown sensation came over her. The world started to spin as she lost consciousness.
Krsytal removed her hand and on it was a burning fire. It was seemingly burning her hand yet it did not seem to hurt her a bit. Relena shagged onto Lady Une as she fell asleep. Lady Une looked up at her with questioning eyes.
"She's just tired. She's been overworking herself. She will wake up in a few days time."
With that she looked at the fire in her hand crushed it with her bare hands. The fires flickered and die as mysteriously as it had appeared.
This caught everyone off guard. Never had they seen anyone do such things.
"How on Earth did you do that?" asked Sally. She was so shocked that her mouth was wide open like a codfish.
"Magic," claimed Krsytal and told Lady Une, "Take her home and see to it that she gets at least thirty hours of sleep. When she wakes up, she must eat at least portions of her normal intake or her body will deteriorate."
Lady Une nodded knowingly and took Relena home.
"Meanwhile, I believe some of you are in dire need of rest. You don't need four people to keep an eye on me, do you?"
"She's right. You two should take a break. Trowa and I can take things from here. We had some rest and sleep in the plane here," suggested Quatre.
"Good idea. You know how to contact us if you need help," nodded Sally as she tried her best to stifle a yawn. Wufei nodded his answer and they both left the room quietly.
Hope you all like it so far... sorry for taking so long to review but I have some major exams coming up so updates may take longer...sorry for the delay... pls R&R
"I might want to save him but I rather save you."
"Don't' worry about me, if he ever manages to kill me, I thank him for the favor," replied Krsytal dryly.
"But he really means it."
"That is what he said the last time. Oh, could you do me a favor. Get three packets of blood type AB packets for me. Thanks."
The head nurse merely shook her head. "He has no place in this world anymore. He is a Gundam pilot and that means he is an unnecessary soldier. There is no need for a person who has trained to become a weapon is this world."
"In the time to come, maybe. For the present, he is still needed and has a place in this world. The war has not completely ended. People just don't notice that yet.
Soldier he may be. He has a right to decide if he wants to live or die. Let's leave it up to him when he wakes up. He can always kill himself later on."
"I hate to argue with your reasoning but I agree with you all the same. I'll se to it that you are not disturbed." With that last remark, she walked out of the door.
"Hoe did she know he is a Gundam pilot?" asked Trowa. He had watched the exchange with interest and was dying to find out the details.
The other in the room also looked at her with varying degrees of interest.
"If I told you, it would not be fun anymore," Krsytal replied cheekily. "You're a Gundam pilot too. Why don't you try to find out?"
Without waiting for an answer, she begins unplugging various machines from Heero with all the skills of a veteran. Later, she loosens his clothing around his chest and took out a pair of contacts from her sling bag. Along with it, she took out a computer as well as a pair of gloves.
She looked at Relena with something close to concern in her eyes.
"You're coming down with a fever," she proclaimed. Caught off guard, Relena could only manage a shocked "NO!".
Lady Une came up and touched her forehead.
"You are. Quite a high fever to that. You must go home immediately." "I refuse to. What if he wakes up and finds that I am not here. He risked his life to save me," countered Relena.
"He is not going to wake up for the next four to five days. For your information, the people who you think did did not attack him. You must be a little bit more perceptive about such things. Not everything is what it seems.
And you are going home after I get rid of your fever."
Krsytal stood up and placed her hand on Relena's forehead.
Her hands were very cold to touch and seemed to be made of ice. Relena felt strange as an unknown sensation came over her. The world started to spin as she lost consciousness.
Krsytal removed her hand and on it was a burning fire. It was seemingly burning her hand yet it did not seem to hurt her a bit. Relena shagged onto Lady Une as she fell asleep. Lady Une looked up at her with questioning eyes.
"She's just tired. She's been overworking herself. She will wake up in a few days time."
With that she looked at the fire in her hand crushed it with her bare hands. The fires flickered and die as mysteriously as it had appeared.
This caught everyone off guard. Never had they seen anyone do such things.
"How on Earth did you do that?" asked Sally. She was so shocked that her mouth was wide open like a codfish.
"Magic," claimed Krsytal and told Lady Une, "Take her home and see to it that she gets at least thirty hours of sleep. When she wakes up, she must eat at least portions of her normal intake or her body will deteriorate."
Lady Une nodded knowingly and took Relena home.
"Meanwhile, I believe some of you are in dire need of rest. You don't need four people to keep an eye on me, do you?"
"She's right. You two should take a break. Trowa and I can take things from here. We had some rest and sleep in the plane here," suggested Quatre.
"Good idea. You know how to contact us if you need help," nodded Sally as she tried her best to stifle a yawn. Wufei nodded his answer and they both left the room quietly.
Hope you all like it so far... sorry for taking so long to review but I have some major exams coming up so updates may take longer...sorry for the delay... pls R&R