A/N: Hello, my loyal readers, I have decided that I will do a double update today (Jut for you guys, as I am feeling particularly generous tonight) as I haven't updated in a while. I really do hope you appreciate it. Although, it is better than doing college work (Shhh, I never said that. What my teachers don't know can't hurt them, right…right? Hehe..)
Disclaimer: I don't own Galactik Football. But I lay claim to King Nicolas and Queen Narcissa and Princess Shiloh, I also lay claim to the name Shion and any OC's in the foreseeable future.
Now…on with the story;
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End of last chapter
Arch turned to glance out the window, thinking, 'Come back to us, Micro-ice. Come back to us, soon.'
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With Corso and Sonny
After Shiloh left the room, Sonny turned to Micro-ice again and picked him up, bridal style, holding him close to his chest, before turning to Corso.
"Corso, straighten out the sheets and turn the cover back on the bed for me please." Sonny told Corso.
"Sure thing, Sonny" Corso, who was lent against the cabin wall, stood up straight and walked over to the bed. He pulled the covers off the bed and straightened out the sheets underneath and then sorted about the pillows before putting the covers back on the bed and pulling them down.
Sonny walked over to the bed after Corso was finished and carefully place Micro-ice down before placing the cover over him and tucking the covers tight around him.
Both Sonny and Corso sat down and waited for Micro-ice to wake up from the shock that his system had gone into.
20 minutes later
Micro-ice groaned, slowly, as he opened his eyes; only to quickly slam them shut again as the light of the room hurt his eyes. Once he was sure it would be fine, he opened his eyes again and carefully let them adjust to the light of the room.
Sonny stood up from where he was sat and walked over to Micro-ice's temporary bed, before sitting down on the edge so he was closer to the teen.
Micro-ice turned his head and looked at Sonny, "I'm feeling a strange sense of 'Déjà vu'"
Sonny chuckled lightly, before shaking his head at Micro-ice. "Yeah, it does sort of feel that way doesn't it?"
Micro-ice sat up in the bed and shivered slightly, before picking up the light cover over his legs, bringing it up to his chin, in a desperate attempt to warm himself up. "Where's Shiloh?"
"Shiloh has gone to the bridge to contact her… I mean… your parents, to tell them that you have been found." Sonny said, gently to him.
Micro-ice just nodded his head, looking at Sonny, before turning his head away to look at his lap; which was still covered by the cover. Sonny, seeing a chance to ask how Micro-ice was feeling, jumped at the opportunity quickly.
"Micro-ice, answer me truthfully, how are you feeling right now?"
"Fine, I guess. A little apprehensive about meeting my birth parents; A little excited about having a younger twin sister; and a little shocked at finding out I'm a lost Prince." Micro-ice replied as honestly as he could.
"That's okay, Micro-ice, we can talk about that some more when you are ready. What about physically, how are you feeling?" Sonny questioned.
Micro-ice answered hesitantly, carefully thinking over his response before answering Sonny's question. "I feel cold, shaky and little sick."
Sonny wracked his brain, trying to remember the symptoms or shock, finally, it all came back to him and he answered Micro-ice, "That is to be expected, as you just went into shock. You will probably feel like that for another 5-10 minutes before you will feel better."
Micro-ice once again nodded his head before asking a question of his own. "Can I get up? I want to get out of this room."
Sonny wasn't sure about letting Micro-ice up yet, but at the same time, Micro-ice was his Prince…his Future King (If anything were to happen to his current King) and he couldn't deny Micro-ice. However he wasn't about to let Micro-ice know that he had that sort of power over him; so instead Sonny looked back at Corso, who nodded his head, before answering the unspoken question.
"I don't see any harm in letting the kid get up and walking around the sip a bit, it might even do him some good." Corso said, softly.
"Alright…" Sonny nodded at Micro-ice "…But only if you take it easy. Okay?"
Micro-ice quickly agreed with a blinding smile on his face, one that Sonny couldn't help but return.
Sonny carefully stood up from the bed and stood back, watching as Micro-ice threw the covers back, swinging his legs around to place his socked feet on the ground. Micro-ice pulled his trainers towards himself and slipped his feet into them before doing them up.
As the teen stood up from the bed, he wobbled a bit, causing Sonny to leap forward quickly to steady the boy before he lost his balance and fell over. Once he was sure the kid was steady and had his bearings about him, he let go cautiously, still hovering just in case he needed to catch the teen again, just in case there was any sign of him falling or passing out.
The 15 year old footballer looked at Sonny before hesitantly taking a step. Once he knew he was steady on his own two feet he started to slowly and carefully walk to the door, where Corso stood waiting. Micro-ice, suddenly paused mid-step, he turned around, walked back to the bed and grabbed his jacket, putting it on as he walked back to Sonny and Corso standing just outside of the door.
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On the bridge with Shiloh (Whilst Micro-ice is out, leaves off after the King and Queen hang up)
After the King and Queen closed the transmission with their daughter, Shiloh turned to all the assembled pirates on the bridge and called for them to listen, before, giving them their orders.
"ALRIGHT, LISTEN UP!" she yelled. Once everyone was quiet she continued. "My parents have commanded that we get back to Shiloh as soon as possible, so they may see their not so lost anymore son. Get this ship speeding as fast as you can back to our home world immediately. I expect as to be home by no later than tomorrow night maybe early Thursday morning. Do I make myself clear?" Shiloh ordered, sternly, for a 15 year old.
All the pirates on the bridge nodded, muttered a quick 'Yes Princess' before getting to work as they were ordered.
Artie, who was stood just behind Shiloh, shook his head before speaking. "No matter what size you are, I still can't get over the fact of how loud you can be. I mean you are tiny, yet you can still yell louder then Corso when he's angry."
Shiloh just turned to Artie with a blinding smile and a wink before prancing off to another area of the ship to talk with one of the other pirates who was the one navigating the ship at that precise moment.
Artie and Bennett looked at each other, shook their heads and left the bridge, leaving the pirates on the bridge in Shiloh's very capable hands. On their way to their cabins they ran into Sonny, Corso and Micro-ice, to which they pointed out that Shiloh was still on the bridge commanding the pirates if they were looking for her, before carrying on to their quarters; whilst the other headed for the bridge.
Once all three got to the bridge, Micro-ice looked around curiously, to which, the pirates returned the favour, looking at Micro-ice themselves, just as curiously.
Micro-ice ducked his head, when he realised the pirates were all staring at him, scrutinizing him.
He only looked up again, when he heard Shiloh call his name. The teen watched as his sister came closer to him. 'Sister…hmm sounds weird.' Micro-ice thought, only to be pulled out of his thoughts when his sister pulled him in for a big bear hug.
'Although I could get used to this…'
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A/N: Alright, guys there you have it chapter 7. I know it may not be anything you were expecting but my muse was starting to run away, so I had to stop it here. I will however try to update another chapter for you today. No promises though.
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