Sorcerer Hunters Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Bonds ❯ In sickness and in health ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Disclaimer: Look people, I don't own the Bakuretsu Hunter, the Sorcerer Hunters or any other Hunters Never have, never will. I would pay dearly for Marron and Carrot. All I own is this little bitty story.......so BACK OFF! I was just kidding, you guys, know that right......come on, I' was just kidding.
Chapter 1
In sickness and in health
Gateau paced back and forth before the magical energy barrier that separated him from Marron. Every time he got to close it would spit out painful arches of lightening targeting him or anyone that stood too close. The first time he tried to enter the barrier to reach his lover, it took over two hours for him to come around, it had almost killed him. Finally, after all this time, after everything he did to make Marron his lover, he had to go and get sick. They hadn't had to worry about that annoying brother of his for over a year since he left the team.
Tira and Chocolate stood worriedly by the door as watched as Marron writhed in grips of a fever, a fever that if ran unchecked would kill him. They hoped they had made the right decision in calling for help.
Doctor Apple packed his medical bag, knowing that there was little that he could do. "Damn't he was a doctor, not a mage," he thought irritably to himself.
How in the hell that boy was generating that magical field was beyond him. By all rights the boy shouldn't have any energy much less enough to create that deadly barrier. He shook his head sorrowfully, the boy was using the energy still in his body to keep them out, warning them off if they got to close. They had five short days to reduce his fever before the virus spread unchecked throughout his body, eventually killing the victim. The virus was simple to cure, it was the fever that oftentimes killed the victim, nullifying any medicines that was given to the patient.
Marron twisted restlessly, caught in a feverish nightmare. He had been looking and calling for his snuggle-bunny everywhere. If he could just find his snuggle-bunny and hold him close, everything would be all right. He traveled the jagged dreamscape, calling desperately as lightening flared in the distance and as it grew darker. His hands and feet were cut from the jagged stones that he fell against as the ground rumbled angrily beneath his feet. He knew that if he didn't find his talisman, his snuggle-bunny, he would be sucked into the endless dark.
Tira lifted her head sharply, she had heard a noise downstairs. She silently caught Chocolate's attention, they exchanged glances, Chocolate went downstairs to check on their visitor while Tira quietly whispered to the doctor. They left the room, ignored by a worried Gateau still pacing.
Chocolate stood gazing at the dark cold figure leaning against the wall, shivering at the coldness coming from him.
"You said this was an emergency," he said in a cold husky voice. Icy cold eyes gazed steadily at her before flickering up at the noise on the stairs.
Tira stopped abruptly, "Carrot." she breathe in shock at his appearance.
Carrot arched his eyebrow and nodded his head coldly acknowledging her presence and shifted his cold, deadly gaze at the man behind her before turning his attention back to Chocolate.
Doctor Apple shivered as that deadly gaze rested on him. He felt it flicker over him, mentally calculating how long it would take him to die. He feared this man and wondered about the intelligence of the two girls that thought he could save the sick boy upstairs. He decided to keep quiet, hoping to learn more, and "incidentally making sure that he didn't attract the attention of the deadly man in the room," was his panicky thought.
Carrot waited with deadly patience for the girls to speak. He had been tempted to ignore their request but, after all this time and the silence between him and his former team, he was curious.
Chocolate closed here eyes in despair, this cold deadly creature wasn't the Carrot they grew up with. "And whose fault is that," a snide voice whispered in her mind. He wouldn't care about them, about HIM anymore, the four of them made sure of that.
But she had to try for Marron's sake, hoping that deep down Carrot still loved his brother.
She opened her eyes to find him gazing at her with cold curiosity. "It's Marron", she stammered out, "He has Swampgrass fever and he's dying."
"Swampgrass fever is easily curable, so why did you summon me and why is he dying," Carrot said coldly, fighting to keep his emotions in check as fear clutched at his heart, the heart that he had thought was dead.
"Normally, it is. Unfortunately, Marron created a magical barrier that attacks anyone that gets to close. And he's calling for his snuggle-bunny," Tira spoke up, adding the last sentence significantly.
What was the significance of the boy crying out for a stuffed animal, the doctor was puzzled.
"Ah," Carrot nodded his head. "So you want me to break through the barrier and let the good doctor in," gesturing at the doctor still hiding behind Tira, "to administer the cure.
You remember what happen last time Marron did this, it took days for the barrier to come down to let everyone in."
"And the great love of his life, Gateau, can't get through," he asked dryly.
Tira and Chocolate exchanged uncomfortable looks and silently shook their heads.
"Besides, Marron knows you and wouldn't hurt you," Tira said trying to convince herself.
"Have you forgotten that we haven't exchange a word in almost a year," Carrot asked with cold disbelief, with a shaking his head.
Chapter 1
In sickness and in health
Gateau paced back and forth before the magical energy barrier that separated him from Marron. Every time he got to close it would spit out painful arches of lightening targeting him or anyone that stood too close. The first time he tried to enter the barrier to reach his lover, it took over two hours for him to come around, it had almost killed him. Finally, after all this time, after everything he did to make Marron his lover, he had to go and get sick. They hadn't had to worry about that annoying brother of his for over a year since he left the team.
Tira and Chocolate stood worriedly by the door as watched as Marron writhed in grips of a fever, a fever that if ran unchecked would kill him. They hoped they had made the right decision in calling for help.
Doctor Apple packed his medical bag, knowing that there was little that he could do. "Damn't he was a doctor, not a mage," he thought irritably to himself.
How in the hell that boy was generating that magical field was beyond him. By all rights the boy shouldn't have any energy much less enough to create that deadly barrier. He shook his head sorrowfully, the boy was using the energy still in his body to keep them out, warning them off if they got to close. They had five short days to reduce his fever before the virus spread unchecked throughout his body, eventually killing the victim. The virus was simple to cure, it was the fever that oftentimes killed the victim, nullifying any medicines that was given to the patient.
Marron twisted restlessly, caught in a feverish nightmare. He had been looking and calling for his snuggle-bunny everywhere. If he could just find his snuggle-bunny and hold him close, everything would be all right. He traveled the jagged dreamscape, calling desperately as lightening flared in the distance and as it grew darker. His hands and feet were cut from the jagged stones that he fell against as the ground rumbled angrily beneath his feet. He knew that if he didn't find his talisman, his snuggle-bunny, he would be sucked into the endless dark.
Tira lifted her head sharply, she had heard a noise downstairs. She silently caught Chocolate's attention, they exchanged glances, Chocolate went downstairs to check on their visitor while Tira quietly whispered to the doctor. They left the room, ignored by a worried Gateau still pacing.
Chocolate stood gazing at the dark cold figure leaning against the wall, shivering at the coldness coming from him.
"You said this was an emergency," he said in a cold husky voice. Icy cold eyes gazed steadily at her before flickering up at the noise on the stairs.
Tira stopped abruptly, "Carrot." she breathe in shock at his appearance.
Carrot arched his eyebrow and nodded his head coldly acknowledging her presence and shifted his cold, deadly gaze at the man behind her before turning his attention back to Chocolate.
Doctor Apple shivered as that deadly gaze rested on him. He felt it flicker over him, mentally calculating how long it would take him to die. He feared this man and wondered about the intelligence of the two girls that thought he could save the sick boy upstairs. He decided to keep quiet, hoping to learn more, and "incidentally making sure that he didn't attract the attention of the deadly man in the room," was his panicky thought.
Carrot waited with deadly patience for the girls to speak. He had been tempted to ignore their request but, after all this time and the silence between him and his former team, he was curious.
Chocolate closed here eyes in despair, this cold deadly creature wasn't the Carrot they grew up with. "And whose fault is that," a snide voice whispered in her mind. He wouldn't care about them, about HIM anymore, the four of them made sure of that.
But she had to try for Marron's sake, hoping that deep down Carrot still loved his brother.
She opened her eyes to find him gazing at her with cold curiosity. "It's Marron", she stammered out, "He has Swampgrass fever and he's dying."
"Swampgrass fever is easily curable, so why did you summon me and why is he dying," Carrot said coldly, fighting to keep his emotions in check as fear clutched at his heart, the heart that he had thought was dead.
"Normally, it is. Unfortunately, Marron created a magical barrier that attacks anyone that gets to close. And he's calling for his snuggle-bunny," Tira spoke up, adding the last sentence significantly.
What was the significance of the boy crying out for a stuffed animal, the doctor was puzzled.
"Ah," Carrot nodded his head. "So you want me to break through the barrier and let the good doctor in," gesturing at the doctor still hiding behind Tira, "to administer the cure.
You remember what happen last time Marron did this, it took days for the barrier to come down to let everyone in."
"And the great love of his life, Gateau, can't get through," he asked dryly.
Tira and Chocolate exchanged uncomfortable looks and silently shook their heads.
"Besides, Marron knows you and wouldn't hurt you," Tira said trying to convince herself.
"Have you forgotten that we haven't exchange a word in almost a year," Carrot asked with cold disbelief, with a shaking his head.