fanfic of oc's
Title: In the same place
Author: ladyburara
Characters: OC! Philippines, OC! Indonesia(male)
Rating: G
Warning: no emotions, lacks fluidity, bad grammar, typos, and many more
summary: well Philippines went to visit Indonesia in the hospital....
Authors note: well this is my first fic here so please don’t flame me! I dedicate this to those Indonesians who suffered greatly because of the earthquake. And though im not Indoensian myself I expressed sympathy to them since the Philippines is also suffering but in a different way(you know, Ketsana) Im featuring my two OC’s, Indonesia and Philippines. Yeah I know these two don’t have any important historical facts about each other but being ASEAN’s is quite enough.
In the same place
I walked slowly around the hospital, with my left hand dragging the dextrose that is punctured on my right hand. The doctors told me I shouldn’t leave my hospital room yet because of my badly damaged lungs, but I just ignored these warnings and continued to walk anyway. Today I decided to visit a friend of mine, a friend that I basically knew even before I met Spain, that friend was Indonesia. I heard he was badly injured once again. Vietnam told me about his depressing ordeal while we were watching a random Korean drama series in the hospital room that I shared with her (We share the same room since we were both hurt by Ketsana) .
The hallway to his room was very quiet until I heard muffled sounds that softly echoed through the hallway. I quickened my pace to find the source of that sound but I found it hard to walk faster because of the heavy dextrose that I have to drag around wherever I go. Instead I carefully walked through the hallway until I stopped in front of a green door on the right side of the hallway. I quietly pressed my ear by the door and listened to whatever was happening through the other side of the door. ‘Damn I feel like a snooping pervert..’
I waited patiently for someone to speak up.
“So Indonesia, the x-rays I have received shows that you fractured a lot of bones. Though immediate surgeries helped to correct and alight some of it. With a little more surgeries, patience, and rehabilitation, there is a fairly good chance that you can live normally again, though it will take a long period of time” ‘Oh this is Indonesia’s room!’
“ ah well..ugh.. thank you for your help doc.. I do hope I can get back on my feet again, I-I need to return to my home, it-its destroyed you see.” My heart crushed into pieces while hearing his weak voice. I always remember him as a lively man with a very jolly voice. How can these tragic things happen to him once again? Isn’t the tsunami enough to cause a great deal of suffering for him?
Ah yes, the tsunami incident. Then my mind paced back to the events of that memorable disaster. I could still remember the story unfold in front of my T.V. screen. I wanted to help him so badly but then I couldn’t. I was poor and short on money, I couldn’t give him help that he needed. When I went to this hospital to visit him back then, I tried to please him with my presence instead. But his room was full of people, rich countries offering him help and aid. When I saw the look on his face, he was happy. Seeing him happy made me smile but a tears rolled down my eyes, I didn’t and couldn’t do anything to help him. So throughout the ordeal all I could do was pray and sink into the backround.
With my current situation now, I still couldn’t help him. I myself was badly hurt because of Ketsana. I suffered from high fever, extreme chills, starvation, drowning and dehydration. I even lost all my belongings after the flood waters took it all away. Now I see Me and Indonesia in the same place, both hurt, and both in the hospital.
I decided to see him now at this moment, I have to take this opportunity because I can tell that many people will crowd his room again like last time. I softly knocked on the door with nervous hands, I wonder what he looks like now? Is his body covered in layers and layers of casts? Is there metal rods sticking out of his limbs to secure his bones? Is his face scratched all over? Oh what the heck, I’ll see him for myself anyway.
The door slowly opened revealing a small man in a white coat, he must be his doctor.
“oh hello there young lady, what brings you here?”
“oh uh I came to visit a friend of mine, you know, that guy over there” I pointed my finger at Indonesia who was busy reading a book. When he heard my voice he suddenly looked up to look at me
“ ah, Selamat datang Philippines!” we waved his hands and gestured me to sit on a stool beside his bed. I couldn’t believe what I saw, my fears were correct. His body was fully casted with plaster, his head was gauzed up, and there were small metal rods sticking out of his right leg.
The doctor looked at him and then to me, he smiled and left the room with no words coming out of his mouth. But before he closed the door behind him, he whispered a suggestion to me “ Don’t leave this room without any nurses around okay? We don’t want Parma attacking you without anyone to call to your aid.” After these words, he finally left.
I shifted my attention back to Indonesia who was patiently waiting in the middle of the room. I walked towards him, eagerly seating on the stool beside his bed.
“haha, you look like a mummy!” I stupidly blurted out.
“oh it’s not that bad is it? I mean I’m sure I don’t look like a living corpse to you ” he pouted with all the facial muscles he could use.
“oh I’m sorry, you know I was just messing with you!”
Then from there we developed a long and fun conversation, I finally got the chance to talk to him when he was hurt. I mean my presence was enough to make him happy, right?
End.
A/N: wahhh! Im sorry to those Indonesians out there! I have not researched enough to know what really happened to Indonesia because Ketsana messed up the internet here. And to those who don’t know what Parma is, Parma is a super typhoon that will be heading to the Philippines on Oct.3 just after Ketsana left many people in despair. Parma was said to be far more worst than Ketsana because Ketsana was just a tropical depression. oh i also made a fanart of these two as a couple (oh no im making crack pairings now), just tell me if you want to see it,kkkk.....
please tell me what you think!
edit: umm i have been reading this myself, and i found out that Philippines is like unisex here...but i inteded Philippines to be a girl though...