Iridescent
Chapter
Twenty-Three
~Medical
Leave~
After the
Fall
Naru woke up
to a light shining in his eyes. He squinted and tried turning his head away
from the light. The light followed his movements however and wouldn’t go away.
“Stay still,”
a voice told him.
Soon after,
the light disappeared and he looked into the face of his doctor. Naru shot up
and backed away. Dr. Jekyll simply stared at him before looking away at some
equipment in the ambulance.
“Nice to see
you as well, Naru,” the doctor said.
“Dr. Jekyll,”
Naru’s voice was hoarse and an octave higher than he intended, “What are you
doing here?”
Jekyll turned
to look at him again, “I don’t know, saving your life or something of that
nature. You were critically dehydrated. If you want I could leave. If I do,
however, you chances on surviving are not overwhelmingly in your favor.”
“What do you
mean?” Naru asked. He thought that if he could get away with it he would rather
take care of himself.
The doctor
sighed, “Well, you can’t eat any solids at the moment else your body will go
into shock. Therefore you are on a liquid diet. You need an I.V. drip for a few
days to get some liquid back into your system and that is before you can even
drink any kind of liquid on your own. Did I mention that you’re legs need to be
amputated? The bottom of your feet have serious burns as well. That just about
covers half of what is wrong with you. Oh, and your most likely to die in the
next twenty-four hours.”
“Oh,” again
Naru’s voice jumped an octave.
“For now, get
some rest,” Jekyll got up and walked out of the ambulance, “But not too much
because you might go into a coma.”
The doctor
grabbed his wide brimmed hat as he left. He closed the door and smiled to
himself.
“Was that a
smile I saw, Doctor?” Puppetmaster asked as he walked up to the ambulance.
Jekyll looked
at the coming visitor. The smile on his face had disappeared as suddenly as it
had appeared. He pulled on his hat slightly.
“I haven’t
the least idea what you mean,” Jekyll said.
Puppetmaster
smiled, “How is our last patient doing?”
“He’s
perfectly healthy,” Jekyll said, “He just needs a little while longer on the
I.V. drip.”
“That’s good
to hear,” Puppetmaster nodded.
He looked in
the direction of Kumo and Chou. Kumo had a black blindfold over his eyes and his
sister was helping him around the camp. She made sure he didn’t run into
anything or anyone. Chou looked after her brother like any good sister would.
“How is Kumo
doing?” Puppetmaster asked.
Jekyll looked
over at the two for a moment, “He only has temporary blindness. In combination
with his dehydration and his taking of the Blue Gold the stress on his body was
too much. There was no lasting damage and he should get his eyes sight back
gradually.”
“And his
sister?” Puppetmaster pointed.
“I told her
that they both need to take it easy and drink a lot of water,” Jekyll leaned
against the ambulance, “She understood and I haven’t seen her without a full
water bottle yet. Hina as well.”
Puppetmaster
smiled, “Yeah, Hina is quite the fighter isn’t she. She hasn’t been quite
herself without her brother. Are you sure he will be alright?”
Jekyll
thought a moment, “Yes. He might be under the impression he might die at any
moment in time but in reality he’s just fine.”
“Geez,”
Puppetmaster shook his head, “I’m glad you aren’t my doctor.”
As the two
talked like old friends, Chaud disembarked the bus. He looked around a moment
before finding Hina sitting in the shade of one of the trucks. She looked up as
Chaud walked up to her. Chaud sat down next to her.
“Why is it so
hot?” Hina asked.
Chaud looked
at her, “I think is has a large part to do with that we’re in a desert.”
“Why are
deserts hot?” Hina asked again.
Chaud smiled
and used his hands to demonstrate, “If I remember right it’s because the clouds
get pushed up because of the mountains and the clouds kind of by pass this
area. The cost isn’t as much as a desert. It rains more there.”
“Is that why
there are so many oases there?” Hina questioned.
“Theoretically,”
Chaud smiled.
“We’re headed
over there right? At least that is what I hear,” Hina said.
“Yep,” Chaud
nodded, “We’re headed off the Island.”
Hina looked
at him, “You know, you are the most annoying person I know. I never thought I’d
be happy to see you again so soon.”
“Thanks.”
Chaud furrowed his eyebrows, “I think.”
“Don’t you
think its ironic Naru gets stuck with Dr. Jekyll again?” Hina laughed, “I think
it’s freaking hilarious!!”
Chaud started
to look concerned, “Yeah, I should probably check on the poor guy.”
“Leave him
for a bit. I think he deserves it for almost getting us all killed. Man, is
this water good or what!?” Hina took a sip of water. She stopped a moment and
looked at Chaud, “How are you holding up?”
Chaud
shrugged, “I’m doing alright I guess. I like to think that I’m looking after
Amber but it seems she’s the one doing the most looking after over me. You
know, I think Naru really just wanted the best for you and to keep you safe.
Even if it ended up a disaster unlike he planned.”
“Yeah, I
know,” Hina sighed, “You sound like you’ve had your fair share of screw ups.”
Chaud nodded,
“We big brothers try, you know.”
Hina smiled,
“That might be true but we little sisters aren’t a bunch a pushovers you know.
We can pick up your slack.”
“That’s good
to know,” Chaud said as he thought to himself. He got up to his feet, “I think
I’ll pay your brother a visit.”
“Tell him I
laugh upon his misery!” Hina called.
Chaud walked
toward the ambulance where Naru was being held. Puppetmaster looked at Chaud as
he approached. He smiled and reached out a hand toward Chaud’s shoulder.
“I’m sorry
about waking you up abruptly last night,” Puppetmaster apologies.
“I only got a
bump on the back of my head. I’ll be fine,” Chaud stated.
Jekyll looked
over at Chaud, “I could take a look if you’d like.”
Chaud shook
his head, “No, I’m fine.”
Jekyll
shrugged and crossed his arms, “If you drop dead in a few hours, don’t say I
didn’t warn you.”
Chaud smiled
awkwardly, “You’re joking right?”
“We’ll just
have to see in a few hours,” Jekyll looked serious with his usual blank
expression.
“Right,”
Chaud said, “How is Naru doing?”
“Dead,”
Jekyll said casually.
Puppetmaster
smiled, “We were just talking about him. He’s going to be just fine. Only he
doesn’t know that.”
“Is it cool
if I pay him a visit?” Chaud asked.
Jekyll
shrugged. He didn’t care either way so Chaud opened the ambulance and climbed
in. Naru looked stressed out to say the least. He turned his head slowly toward
Chaud. His skin was pale and his black hair didn’t help either making him look
sickly. Jekyll’s mental games were already taking their toll. Chaud crossed his
arms and sighed. Now he was going to have to persuade Naru that he was going to
live no matter what Jekyll had said. That was going to take a while. Luckily
they had some time on the trip to talk about it.
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