looked at the neko and groaned. She just won't wake up! he thought. Everytime she twitched, he grew hopeful. Hope then shrunk back to it's cave. It peeks out, then retreats. "Honestly! That girl has been out for...well, forever! When will she wake up?" He hollered to nobody in particular.
"When she want's to." the assistant replied. has asked for her name so many times, but just never remembers it. "Remember, Mister Farshi, that she is part cat. She is not a normal human. And she's only been out for an hour. I understand you wish to question her, but seriously, you sound like a child!" she let out an exasperated sigh. "And my name is Mila." she reminded him. she then turned to the computer. It held test results, some including DNA samples, heritage, age, gender, and breed.
Turning back to the neko, noticed how long her silver hair looked. It draped over the examination table in all directions. Anyone that would pass her would call her a sleeping beauty. In fact, would say that too, if he were anyone else. But no. He was the one that set her like that, drugged and unconscious. She looked dead, if not for all the machines. One of which showed her pulse, another showed her body temperature. There were many others, displaying other information.
"Mister? Come see this." Mila's voice sounded from the computer, still displaying the neko's information.
"Yes, Mila?" he asked. He was confused. He thought he had looked over everything. Maybe Mila made an extra test? No, not possible. He ran every test necessary. "Is is about her hair, and her breed? I just noticed."
Mila rolled her eyes at this. "No, you idiot." She opened the heritage of the neko girl. "This neko… She is my sister."
Dr. Farshi just stared. "Oh, my. I never noticed." he then turned around, back facing Mila, and muttered to himself. "What was that drug again?"
Mila was shocked. She whipped around, furious."You drugged and took my sister captive!" she screeched. "Release her! She belongs in the forest! She chose to stay there, while our parents left. And then," she paused, as if the pain was too much to bear. "they had me." the voice barely came out audible.
"I see…" murmured. Then his gaze hardened. "You let your heart get in the way of work. You cannot do that. You know what the law says. My last assistant got killed because of that." He spoke sternly. Though underneath he sternness was kindness, and worry.
But Mila didn't notice. Her eyes narrowed to slits as she snarled, "I don't care! She is my sister, and I will do what I must to keep her safe!" at that, she lunged for the doctor.
Ivi shot up at the sudden commotion, but saw only blackness. She heard screaming, and orders being barked. Ivi passed out again, moaning slightly.
No one really noticed that the neko had woken up, Mila was snapping and lunging at the doctor, hurling accusations, smoky gray hair flying, tail lashing. All the while was trying to sedate her, get her to calm down, anything he could do. They all failed.
"You worthless scum!" Mila screeched, then lunged straight for the throat.
He shot the tranquilizer gun as she leapt. It hit square in the chest. dragged her to a spare examination table and hoisted her up.
"My sweet Mila... I am sorry." He murmured. Movement from the other table caught his eye.
Ivi sat up, more carefully this time. As she looked around, she noticed she was in a white room, filled with machines and shiny, cold tables. A man was staring at her, hovering over a short haired neko. It looked like her. A british shorthair. Though this neko has darker gray hair, not the sheen silver Ivi bore. And it was much shorter than hers. While this neko's hair was just below the eyes, Ivi's hair reaches her lower thigh, and constantly gets tangled with her tail. and this neko's tail is just a short stub. Ivi pitied her, really. It seems like everything on her gets cut off and controlled. She will never be free. But Ivi seems to have a connection…
"Hello, Miss Fanni, I am truly sorry about you sister, but her anger issues got out of control. Mila Fanni will be alright, I had thought you would be concerned about your younger sister." the man said quite sincerely. Ivi then swiveled her body to be completely facing him.
She then asked, as though she ignored the comment all together. "Who are you? I have never seen you before." She then asked, in a flurry, questions of all sorts. "What happened, Where am I? Why do I have-"
"Stop!" the man bellowed. "I will answer all your questions, sooner or later. But for now, why were you in the forest?"