Oh, how wonderful it'd be to own the booty.
Enjoy this shitty fanfic c;
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Brise let out an airy breath, running her hand over her face. The idea of Chaos in pain made her stomach churn painfully.
After having Itachi ride with Chaos to the hospital in the ambulance, Brise and the others went back to the house to pick up Pein, Konan, and Tobi. They left Zetsu in charge of the house, mainly because Brise was worried that the doctors would try to 'help' him with his plant problem. They already had to lie to the paramedics and say Kisame was in costume.
When the group pushed open the hospital doors, Brise scanned the waiting room until her eyes landed on Itachi. "Itachi!" the ravens head snapped towards the group, dark eyes landing on Brise. He stood from the chair and made his way towards Brise, sighing lightly.
"She's still in surgery."
Brise took an unsteady breath. "Yeah, I figured. Did they give you any papers to fill out?" he nodded and passed her over the clipboard, eyes grazing over the little bits of information that were filled in. The group took a seat in the waiting room, Pein and Deidara sitting next to Brise. She briefed him on what their surrounding was and how things here were handled while she filled out the paper work. Deidara leaned his shoulder against hers slightly, watching her as she filled in the blanks. He could feel the stress and guilt radiating off her, in turn making him feel agitated. Everything seemed so much more annoying, like the bright glow of the hospital, the smell that hung to the room like skin, the sound of Tobi's breathing…
"Are you here with 'Chaos'?"
Brise looked up from the papers, starring at the man in front of her. He was dressed in scrubs, a soft blue color. He seemed late twenties and had dark hair with matching eyes. He was tall, maybe 6'1. He stared at Brise as she walked forward, dark eyes holding a bit too much interest. Deidara frowned, standing up and quickly following after Brise. He stood next to her and crossed his arms, cerulean blue eyes glaring at the doctor. With a sigh, the doctor finally lifted his eyes and addressed the group.
"We went with a boot instead of a cast so she'll have easier mobility. She'll have to come back in a couple weeks to get the stitches out. In six weeks, she should be able to get the boot off. With crutches, she will be able to get around, but it'll take some getting used to."
Brise let out a breath of relief. She ran a hand over her face. "Thank God. Can we see her?"
"She's asleep now, but you can if you want."
After receiving the room number, Brise motioned for the group to follow her towards the elevator. They squeezed in, scowling and shoving each other as they traveled to the third floor. When the doors opened, Pein pushed the others out of his way and began walking down the hall, taking back his role as the group leader.
There was only one problem.
"Um, Pein," Brise called, watching the ginger walk down the hall with purpose. He turned back to see the group standing in front of the elevator. Pein looked at Konan, was was face palming at his actions.
"What?"
Brise pressed her lips together to hide her laughter before saying. "Her room is right there." She pointed toward the first room in the hall. Pein blinked before growling lowly, a sign to the Akatsuki to not speak of this situation again. The others filed into the hospital room behind Brise, closing the door behind them. Konan waited for Pein as he made his way back towards the room. He shoved his hands in his jean pockets while he scowled.
"How bad was it?"
"Oh, it wasn't bad at all. In fact, you looked very leader-ish," she said, voice laced with sarcasm. He glared at her while she smiled.
"Your sarcasm is not appreciated."
She rolled her eyes and opened the door, allowing Pein to step through first. She followed him, letting the thick, white painted door fall shut behind her. The starch white room looked odd with the Akatsuki in it. Aside from the group and a few machines, the room is bare. The tile is starch white with specks of gray. The walls are an off-white color and everything else is a grey color. It was dreary in the room, dull.
Pein glanced around, noticing all five chairs next to the bed were taken up. He fixates his glare on Hidan, who scowls and stands. Hidan moves to the other wall, leaning against it and staring the hospital bed. The others next to him do the same. Brise sat on the side of the bed, legs criss-crossed as she brushed strands of pink hair out of Chaos's face.
She looked tired.
Glancing at her now, the group could see how the miracle of make-up worked for Chaos. The normal energetic and happy look she usually wore was wiped away by the nurses and pain. Her skin was a bit paler than usual, making the dark bags underneath her eyes more pronounced. Her eyelids were a light purple color, making them look bruised. They guessed she usually had the dark skin covered, because they'd never noticed before. Her lips were pale, whatever false color they had earlier gone. Her pale pink hair was pulled back into a bun, some of the shorter pieces of her bangs left out to sweep across her forehead. The bright blue hospital gown was huge, making her look small and washed out. Her leg was held into the air, a bulky boot encasing it. The black plastic wound around the sides of her ankle and connected with Velcro. The bottom was curved outwards, thin at the toes and heel and thick in the middle of her foot. Her toes stuck out at the end, pastel pink nails catching the light.
"It's official," Brise said with a thin smile. "No more sports for Chaos."
The group laughed bitterly. Just then, the door opened and Tobi skipped in, holding at least ten lollipops in his hands. The watched him skid to a stop and sit on the side of Chaos's hospital bed and start sticking them on her. After placing one behind each ear and through her bun, Brise snapped out of it.
"Tobi, where have you been?" she hadn't seen him leave the group. Hell, she didn't think anyone saw him leave the group.
An orange mask turned towards her. A red eye flashed and, for the first time all week, Brise remembered that Tobi is not Tobi.
"Chaos was hurt and when Tobi gets hurt, lollipops make him feel better! A nice lady in the lobby gave Tobi them!" he rattled on, talking about nice ladies and lollipops. Brise lifted a hand to stop him, which it did.
"Why are you sticking them on Chaos?"
"Chaos doesn't look sweet right now, so Tobi decided to fix it."
Brise's lips parted to respond but she stopped when the body next to her moved.
"Fuck you too, Tobi."
Brise immediately flung at her, wrapping her arms around the girl. Chaos made a choking sound, hands gripping Brise's elbows as the black haired girl strangled her with love.
"Oh my God, I am so so sorry that I made you go to the track. I am so sorry I said you were getting flabby and that coach would be disappointed. I'll never make you run ever again. Never ever ever. I'll let you get as fat as you want and I won't say a single word, I promise. I am so sorry."
Chaos gagged. She looked towards Brise with wide eyes. "Really?!" Brise smiled and nodded. Chaos cheered, shoving Brise off her. She reached forward and lifted her leg out of the air, pointing to Itachi. "Come on weasel boy, we're celebrating!" he stared at her with an eyebrow cocked, a ghost of a smirk on his face. Chaos grabbed the IV and set her feet on the ground, waddling forward towards the door. She heard a gasp behind her and turned her head, seeing Konan and Brise staring at her with wide eyes. Konan's mouth was covered, and Brise looked like she just saw Chaos's panties.
Probably because she did.
"Oh shit bitch!" Chaos said, reaching back quickly to close the flap. She stood awkwardly, trying not to put too much weight on her ankle and trying to keep the back of the gown closed. The guys in the chairs as well as the ones standing were face palming, done with Chaos.
Sasori shifted. "Well today's been eventful."
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Fun Fact: Brise's full name is Rushell Brise Williams.
QOTC: what are your three favorite animes? Mine are: Kuroshitsuji/Tokyo Ghoul, Durarara!, and D. Gray-man. Naruto is number five on my list
Short chapter but hey, it's 11-22-14 so that means four more days whoop whoop
-Chaos