Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Another Generation ❯ Doctors and Death? ( Chapter 3 )

Previously:

Everything in the hospital was white and the total opposite of the dark room he'd just been in. The nurses helped him lay on his side as they took his shirt off and gasped at the scars that covered his body.

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He couldn't hear everything they said to him, mostly it was questions; who'd done this to him, where did he get the scars from, did he do it himself, was he in a fight. Each time he shook his head a little not wanting to answer anything, he felt something sharp on his left arm and saw that the nurse had injected him with something. She explained that it was a drug to make the pain stop while they tried to help him. He thought it odd that she'd said 'tried' and realised that they thought he was going to die.

Everything else was a blur after that, doctors filled the room and started to clean the wounds before stitching them up. They wouldn't let him fall asleep in case he didn't wake up so he had to watch the entire procedure. They said something about a punctured lung and internal bleeding but he didn't hear the whole conversation. A nurse appeared in the room with a clip board and gave it to one of the doctors to sign before rushing out.

The nurse ran up to the girl who'd brought him in and handed the clip board to her. She explained that they would have to operate if they were going to try and save him. He was bleeding internally and they would have to try and stop it while fixing his collapsed lung. She needed her to sign the consent form or they would have to phone someone to ask them to come down and by then it might be too late. "It's not normal for us to ask teenagers to do this but we need someone to sign it or he'll die."  

 

Shadow nodded and signed the bottom of the consent form.
Like hell I'll let them call the main house. She thought bitterly, they'll come up here and kill him in front of everyone. Damn him.

Shadow asked if she would be able to accompany her cousin in the room. She was sure the answer would be no though, but it didn't matter, she'd go anyway, just to make sure he didn't transform.  

The nurse nodded and explained that he might not be able to wake up after the op. She led he through to the room he was in and closed the door behind them.
The doctors were getting read for the op and a nurse was just about to give him more drugs to knock him out completely.

He was led on his back covered in blood still, the nurses had tried to clean him up a little but the wounds wouldn't stop bleeding until the were totally closed. The wounds were now closed but it was untidy stitches from where they had to rush. IV stands holding packs of blood were connected to him trying to replace the huge amount he'd lost. A nurse spoke to him quietly and he opened his eyes a little.

The nurse that was stood next to Shadow leaned down and placed a hand on her shoulder. "He's in a lot of pain so we had to give him a lot of medication. He can't talk much and is slipping in and out of consciousness. We wanted you to see him before we continued with the operation and give him the anaesthetic."  

 

Shadow nodded and walked over, sitting down beside him. She looked slightly surprised that the wounds had stopped, and was even more surprised that she hadn't washed his blood off of her. She sighed quietly and watched him for a second before getting out of the way to let a nurse in.  

 

He saw Shadow next to him and smiled ever so slightly, a mask covered his nose and mouth and he moved it away for a little bit so he could speak to her. The nurse tried to stop him but the doctor called her away to do something.

"I want my things...from the main house. Could you call someone...to get them for me?" He replaced the mask and let his hand drop to his side. The nurse who'd been watching moved Shadow away fro him.
"We need to start now if we want a good chance at helping him. We'll let you know how things go once we're done. You should go and get out of those clothes; I'll get the other nurse to get you some spare clothes."

 

Shadow smirked lightly.
"Want the cat?" she asked, knowing that if she tried to call someone at the main house, they'd ask the reason why she wanted to talk to someone, then inform 'god' about it.  

 

Yukita was walking home from school. She came to the main estate. She looked at the blood that was on the ground. What the... She thought. She didn't know that someone was hurt. She walked further into the estate and looked around. She had her hair down and was wearing her cheetah shirt along with black pants. She changed at school out of her school uniform. "Hello?" She finally shouted. She noticed that no one was home. She gave a sigh. She wasn't much of a person to clean up after people.  

 

He nodded gently knowing the Cat would never be at the main house willingly and would be at her own home instead. He was about to speak to ask if she knew the number but felt a needle in his arm, looking over to the nurse who held it she smiled and said he would have to go to sleep now.

 

 

Note: Up to the third chapter already! Yes because I'm home from school for two months now I have nothing to do apart from going on the pc. I can't believe how much I've been able to post already, and there's a lot more to go! This time we were able to meet the Cat, Kailey, and the Tiger, Yukita. We'll be meeting a lot more so please keep reviewing me!

 

Cat:

Full Name: Kailey Starla Sohma

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Appearance: Silk smooth raven black hair reaches to her thighs while down, her lower back while in its normal style of a high ponytail. Oddly enough, her bangs are a crimson that frame her face in waves; the right seems to have the faintest curl to it as it touches her chin with the left loose and falling to her shoulder. Sharp as knives, her cyan eyes seem to mirror her moods. When she is in a carefree situation they're bright crystals, the gems edged with a gremlin like spark when she plots or performs her pranks. Yet one should be wary when they grow dark and brittle as ice for this is the clearest sign she is preparing to strike. Thanks to the amount of time she spent among the desert sands of Egypt and Arizona, she is forever marked with the curse of finely tanned skin that it seems most women would kill for. And as luck would have it, she cares nothing of it.

Sign: Cat

Personality: Long story short, she's practically considered bi polar by nearly all she knows. While friends and comrades see a mischievous girl who loves to fight and cause as much chaos as possible (without getting caught), those whom she holds no relation to or harbours no emotion towards often find themselves facing a distant ice queen. The part that seems to worry most, though, is that the intensity and swiftness at which she changes personalities has begun to grow in the past few months.

History: Rarely will she ever speak of her past, though rumours state she lost her family to murder when she was young. Years later, despite the darker emotions she harbours for the remaining family members, she still lives in the same small building that she'd grown up in as a child; that is after moving first from Egypt (where she was born) then to Japan, then Arizona in the United States, finally settling back on the oriental island. Currently she spends most of her time either at a local bar called Red Moon or at the dojo just outside the town.

 

Tiger:

Full Name: Yukita Zahra Sohma

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Appearance: She has long black hair with orange tips that covers one third of her hair that goes to her mid back and dark green eyes. She always wears long pants and a shirt. She doesn't care what people say if she should dress like a lady or not. She usually wears the colours of black and a cheetah, leopard, or tiger pattern like shirts. She is about the height of 5' 3" and has a face that always looks blank with no emotions showing.

Sign: Tiger

Personality: She as a small attitude but will act calm when its needed or when someone tells her to. She loves seeing fights or stuff blown up. She's the kind of girl that would like to see some kicking and some punching instead of something soft and cute. She is interested in romance but if its something that's to the hugging part she just turns away and never looks back. She seems to have some problems when her parents left. She really started to miss her mother and has no one to go to in her opinion to have comfort when she has problems. She thinks she's alone and always says she's weak one way or another. She keeps wishing for someone to come save her from this, but from what she has learned, it seems like that is hopeless to hope for.

History: She was the only child in her family. Her parents being normal people she could with stand them for a few seconds but once they got yelling she would start to cry when she was little but now that she's older she just blows them off and goes outside to sit in the yard and do nothing and wait to do something. When she found out that they left (no note no nothing found at the house) with out saying anything after getting in a fight with her father she decided to live at the main house. At the main house she goes to school, does her work, goes and spends the rest of her time outside. She's not an inside person. If she hears about a party that is going to happen, she doesn't care if people get mad. She will go to the party. She is almost free will now that she lives at the main house. She hasn't faced anything wrong with the god either. She hopes that it stays this way and never happens.