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Title: CRAZY TIEM
Characters: Black Jack, Kadaj, maaaaaybe open if anyone wants to drop in XD
Location: Black Jack's office (HERMIT)
Rating: PG-13 for now
Summary: In the rustle and bustle of the pill mix-up, something seems to have gotten into the doctor's morning coffee...
Day/Time: Day 55
( This did not look good. )
Characters: Black Jack, Kadaj, maaaaaybe open if anyone wants to drop in XD
Location: Black Jack's office (HERMIT)
Rating: PG-13 for now
Summary: In the rustle and bustle of the pill mix-up, something seems to have gotten into the doctor's morning coffee...
Day/Time: Day 55
( This did not look good. )
But, if he left, would the doctor just get worse? Kadaj shut his eyes, trying to block out all the negative thoughts and just watched the other for a moment, his head tilting again.
``I'm sure,`` he replied, looking around the office. There wasn't anyone else in the room, unless they were hiding really well, but he probably would have heard them when he had come in.
The scream made him jump, his good arm still holding the other male up, but the other one jerking back some which sent a jolt of pain up his arm and into his shoulder, causing him to wince slightly. He shook it off, bringing the arm back up and placing it back over Black Jack's shoulder, gripping lightly.
He wasn't sure what to do; the yell had surprised him and he didn't know why the doctor was doing that.. ``I don't know what's going on, but there's no one else here, Doctor. You have to calm down,`` he murmured.
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He felt his entire body shudder, and, slowly, cautiously, he sat a little more upright. He stayed that way for a few seconds before he put his hand to his mouth and coughed.
The doctor took his hand away - and stared at it, horrified. There was blood. There was blood on his hand. But it couldn't be his... he knew that shade...
Only there wasn't any blood on his hand.
But that wasn't what he could see. He saw it clear as day. I couldn't save him. I couldn't...
He could only barely hear the teen's voice. "Dr. Honma..." he groaned, wanting to hold his head but could not, fearing he would turn his own hair crimson. I could not save him, just like I could not save...
He choked back a sob and whispered one word.
"Mother..."
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He bit down on his lower lip, holding it between his teeth before he moved carefully and halted suddenly. Mother. ``...No, sir.`` Was all that he said before he moved to stand up, carefully laying the doctor back down onto his back, pushing papers aside when he did so.
Kadaj tried to stay calm, the thought of his Mother coming back to him, but he shook it off as best as possible. He had to help the doctor first! So, he went to the desk, eyeing all the scattered papers and rolling his eyes. Whatever happened, it looked like a train wreck.
He pushed aside some papers and grabbed the phone off it's cradle, wondering what exactly he was suppose to punch in, but a piece of paper next to the phone caught his eye. Ah, a number for a nurse! He pushed the buttons quickly, listening to the silence before he got an answer. ``Hello, I.. uh.. I need help. Er, well, I need some medicine for a doctor. He sounds like he needs something for a headache.`` The male paused, biting on his lip again. ``Yes, please hurry!``
Pulling the phone from his ear, he placed it back on the cradle, staring at it before hurrying back to the other male's side. ``Help is coming,`` Was all he could say at the moment.
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And for some reason he was pulled back into the past - lying in pieces on that operating bed, faces staring at him, eyes wide with fear and terror and pity - "there's nothing we can do" he could remember them saying, and he remembered his torn heart sinking impossibly more as he thought of his mother and wondered if she was in the same condition, and it was his fault it happened, if only he hadn't run off and ...
No, they aren't just staring, there's a hand on your shoulder, someone is holding you up...
... goodness. Tsk tsk. Going crazy... in a place for crazy people? I expected more from you, Dr. Black Jack.
It hurt to even think about speaking, but he did, even if it meant he strained. "I... am not crazy, am I?"
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Don't think about that. He's talking, so he should be okay. . . He shifted a little so he could sit next to Black Jack and wait for that nurse. He hoped she was a fast runner or whoever came along.
Kadaj used his free hand to brush his hair out of his face, staring down at the other male then blinking slowly, tilting his head to the side afterwards. ``Crazy? No, you're not crazy Doctor.``
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