InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Color Me Wicked ❯ Call Me... Wicked ( Chapter 1 )

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Color Me Wicked
Chapter one
-Call me …Wicked.
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Disclaimer: I do not own the wonderful anime/manga named Inuyasha. It is owned by it's original author.
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A woman in a long white lab coat stood over a long table with a female on it. The female doctor held a clipboard at her waist; she had been inspecting her patient. “Patient…tch...more like an experiment…I still don't get the difference.” She whispered.
“What do you not understand, Doctor Kikyo?” asked a cold voice.
“Lord Sessohmaru…nothing. I understand the procedure and the necessity of this patient completely. Please forgive me. Um, well, you see, um, I just-“As Kikyo just about breathed her nervous response, Sessohmaru allowed himself to raise on eyebrow.
His version of an impatient sigh.
“If you can not speak I suggest you go to the doctor that helped fix my patient's vocal cords-- he is under your care-- Understood?”
As they conversed they did not notice the reaction from their patient. Her eyebrows had been drawn together, lips peeled back; baring her sharp, strong, white, teeth. They did not notice or see the girl chest rise from the table as though being lifted by unseen hands. Her lips did not move, her throat did not quiver, and yet-it seemed as though she was screaming for them to leave her alone. When she still went unnoticed, her head lolled back; the crown of her head barley touching the table- her torso arching to its extreme extent. As she was still denied of being noticed, she let a slight hiss escape from her gritted teeth. The veins on her throat showed, her pale throat tightened beyond belief, pulsing as the hiss stretched in the renewed silence.
Sessohmaru hissed back in response. Kikyo glanced at Sessohmaru and when Sessohmaru continued to glare at her, she too, glanced back at her patient.
Kikyo gasped, turned to give her patient her full attention, and as she noticed her throat and the expression on “the patient” she began to shake violently.
As she shook her legs lost the power that he had once possessed in them; she fell backwards onto her bottom, her legs sprawled yet held tightly together at the knees due to her business like skirt. Then finally realizing what was going on, she began to jot down that her patient had just expressed.
“This is unbelievable, the procedure for her has as of yet to finish, she hasn't been activated…how is this possible?” She continued to scribble notes, furiously, onto the papers on her clipboard.
“It does not matter…What is she called?” Sessohmaru walked to the edge of the white table. He stared at the inactivated-yet active- patient. He raised his hand, to let it linger over the girl's forehead.
“The name that was given to her at her first birth was Hirigashi… Kagome Hirigashi …When she died and was adapted to our program she was called Patient # 5086-section C…That is all we could find of her…information of her that is…so far.” Kikyo had a hard time believing that their patient --#5086-Section C—was active even when she had not been called forth. Aside from that she had noticed that this patient looked—eerily enough—almost just like her.
Just as she was about to deny the cautious yet cold silence, Sessohmaru put his fore finger in the middle of their patient's fore head.
Modestly and immediately she girl settled down, a whispery sigh seeming to fill the air as her body relaxed once more onto the cold, hospital-like, white clothed covered table.
“Call me ….Wicked” Filled the room, as Sessohmaru finger lifted leaving a warm, and tingly presence on the patient's forehead.
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