"Can't you do something? You read medical textbooks," the ailing weapon said. "No! We have to go to the hospital," Stein said as his chest constricted in fear, his heart still racing. Spirit shook his head firmly to the negative. Stein withdrew his hand, balled it into a fist at his side along with his other. "Idiot," he said before stalking out of the room.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 7,751 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 5/14 - Franken Stein, Spirit A./Death Scythe - Complete