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Observation #13; Part 2
"Everybody's a mad scientist, and life is their lab. We're all trying to experiment to find a way to live, to solve problems, to fend off madness and chaos."
-David Cronenberg
The weapon wouldn't trust Stein to go home... not alone. So now he had Stein sitting on his kitchen counter as he tried to aid his wounds. It was amazing how many he had, and those were the ones he could see by just looking at the meister. there were obviously some under his clothing, his shirt in the least. "Stein, I need to wrap the rest of your wounds.... that means removing your shirt..." he said. The meister had not spoke since he had been threatened by the weapon, and now he stared blankly at the oposing wall. Stein hadn't even made eye contact with the weapon, or acknowledged his exsistence. Not until this question was asked, he trembled slightly, but nodded, working the buttons on his rumpled class shirt until the weapon had something to work with.
once Stein was all bandaged up, he was allowed to walk around the house, but he only sat there staring at the oposing wall, not feeling the need to move. Spirit's eyes narrowed, again they were that watery teal color, he was completely stumped.
Soon, the doctor moved, grunting in pain, the only noise that had come from the doctor in hours. Spirit's head snaped up when he heard this, he had moved to the den of the lonely apartment, seeing as his wife had left with Maka. He looked on as the doctor moved, then sat on the couch across from where he sat. 'He's like... a zombie....' he thought. He watched the doctor lay down on the couch, he must had been exauhsted. Though he just lay there, with the wide-eyed vacant stare. The weapon sighed, standing up and laaying a blanket on top of the meister before turning his back towards him. It was late anyway. Might as well get some sleep. So the weapon started heading towards his own room.
"Why.... did you leave me senpai...." the doctor's shaking voice asked. This made the death scythe stop. "There are many reasons for that Stein... just go to bed." he replied.
"Then.... that's why you let them do this?" Stein asked, looking at one of his shaking bandaged hands.
"I didn't know it was happening." the scythe replied. "Now go to bed...." he said, and no reply came from the doctor... but the weapon had to wonder....
'What happened to him?'
 Insanity is Contagious · Wed Dec 30, 2009 @ 07:45pm · 2 Comments |
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