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Oliver raced through the door of the hospital with the others following. The nurses told him to fill out some paperwork and wait. Oliver figeted and paced... pacing and figeting... straining, pacing, and figeting... figet, figet, figet, pace, pace, pace, strain, strain, strain-ah! And here come the waterworks.
"OLIVER! SIT THE FUCK DOWN!!" shouted Francis. Some nurses and patients jumped at the sound of his loud(but loudly handsome) voice. Oliver started to sit but jumped right back up when the doctor came out.
"Are you _____'s family?" asked the doctor.
"Yes! Is she going to be okay?!" sobbed Oliver.
"Not to worry, Mr. Kirkland. It turns out some trees below broke her fall."
"So, she's fine...?" Oliver asked, clutching his chest.
"Unless you count her dislocated arm, sprained ankle, and mild concussion, I'd say she's in perfect shape."
Oliver fell to the floor with a sigh of relief.
"Call me if you have any problems. You can go see her now. She's resting so try to be quiet."
Oliver busted through the door, ignoring the doctor about the quiet part, and saw _____ lying in bed with a respirator and some girl was petting her head.
"_____! Thank goodness..." sighed Oliver.
The girl whipped her head around and shot a glare at Oliver.
"Shh!" she shushed harshly. "Pinkie-sama can't sleep with all your noise."
Oliver studied the girl. She had long brown hair that touched her back, she had violet eyes, and her skin was a beautiful tan of a Spaniard.
"Who might you be, poppet?" asked Oliver in a lighter tone.
Her petting stopped abruptly, she stood, and faced him.
"Hello Kirkland. You may call me Kanna. Kanna and nothing else." she greeted.
"Are you the one that called about ___-?" asked Oliver.
"Pinkie-sama! You may NOT call her that digusting human name. It disrespects Pinkie-sama and people that direspect Pinki-sama have to deal with me."
"Don't worry, uh, Kanna... I am pure gentleman and wouldn't so much as hurt my daughter."
Kanna's eyes turned fierce. "Really? Do father gentlemen hurt their daughters by saying something so disrespectful that it causes them to commit suicide? Wow! You must be Father of the FUCKING Year!! Did you read that in the 'Douchebag Father' magazine?! Nay Oliver Kirkland, for if you were a gentleman Pinkie-sama wouldn't be depressed, Pinkie-sama wouldn't be in the hospital, AND PINKI-SAMA SURE AS HELL WOULDN'T BE EXPOSED TO THE EXTREME IDIOTICY TO YOUR MORTALS DISRESPECT!!!" Her face was red and her eyes glowed with signs of anger.
"Oi Kanna-kun."
Kanna swiftly turned around to see _____ rising up and taking her respirator off. Kanna got her hands and knees and bowed.
"Thank Zygo! You are awake! I was afraid that foolish body would've quit on you."
"Enough of your incomprehencable gibberish. Elaborate to why you are yelling when I'm in slumber."
Kanna just looked towards the family and Pinkie-sama's eyes followed. A conniving, devlish smirk bloomed on her lips.
"Well~, well~, well~," she said in a sing-song voice, "if it isn't _____'s "father" that made her jumped off that roof. Boy, you've got some DragonBALLS(//shot) to come see the daughter you never wanted." She cackled a deranged laugh. "Are you here to yell at _____? Hmm, Oliver? I can put her on for you."
Oliver gulped. "N-No."
"Then why are you here? Oh~ wait! Maybe you're here to take us to that wretched hell hole they called an orphanage!!"
Oliver tries not to cry, this was really scaring him. "No! That's not it at all!! Who are you and what did you do with _____?!"
She and Kanna looked at each other and laughed. "This idiot still doesn't get." laughed Pinki-sama. Kanna nooded. "Of course, mortals lack the least bit of intelligence, even though we made it perfectly obvious."
"Where are my fucking manners? My name is Pinkie-sama, course you already knew that, I am a demon that was born inside your daughter when she was merely an infant."
"Wha-?! A demon?"
Yes Oliver. I am a demon that was passed down from you."
"From me...?"
"Are you fucking death or is this room so big it needs a goddamn echo?! Look, just shut up and listen!"
She took a deep breath. "Oliver you are the 2p mirror of Arthur Kirkland, your 1p. Oliver, you have a psychoatic demon that lives inside of you, basically they live in all the 2p's, that were released when Arthur stupidly broke that border from our world and your world. You being psychoatic has nothing to do with you, it's your demon. It's the reason why you kill, love the taste of blood, and he's also the reason your so giddy and happy all the goddamn time. Personally, I love the killing and blood, but this pink shit really gets on out tits. Anyway, when you mated with that human woman, your cells and DNA split and so did the demon's causing those cells and DNA to combine and give birth to not only _____ but to me as well."
"Well, that explains fucking everything." said Francis.
Oliver turned and saw Francis, Al, and Matt. "Gah! When did you guys get here?!"
"We've been here the whole time, dumbass." said Matt.
"That's awesome! Whose demon is mine?!"
Pinkie-sama chuckled. "I'd love to stay and chat but I can't hold for much longer. Besides, why don't you ask _____? She already knows about the 2p demons, so I suggest asking her when she wakes up. My energy is really low and knowing Kanna, she also can't hold that form."
Pinkie-sama is right." Kanna grabbed her head and muttered in pain. Pinkie-sama went back to sleep, _____'s soft snoring feeled the room.
"Ugh... my head hurts..." whispered Kanna.
"Are you okay Kanna?" asked Oliver.
"Huh? Kanna? Who's Kanna?" she asked. "Wait, are you the Kirkland's?"
"Um... yeah?" answered Al.
"Oh! That's great. I'm the one who called about _____'s condition. Hi, my name is Saray Velasquez."
"OLIVER! SIT THE FUCK DOWN!!" shouted Francis. Some nurses and patients jumped at the sound of his loud(but loudly handsome) voice. Oliver started to sit but jumped right back up when the doctor came out.
"Are you _____'s family?" asked the doctor.
"Yes! Is she going to be okay?!" sobbed Oliver.
"Not to worry, Mr. Kirkland. It turns out some trees below broke her fall."
"So, she's fine...?" Oliver asked, clutching his chest.
"Unless you count her dislocated arm, sprained ankle, and mild concussion, I'd say she's in perfect shape."
Oliver fell to the floor with a sigh of relief.
"Call me if you have any problems. You can go see her now. She's resting so try to be quiet."
Oliver busted through the door, ignoring the doctor about the quiet part, and saw _____ lying in bed with a respirator and some girl was petting her head.
"_____! Thank goodness..." sighed Oliver.
The girl whipped her head around and shot a glare at Oliver.
"Shh!" she shushed harshly. "Pinkie-sama can't sleep with all your noise."
Oliver studied the girl. She had long brown hair that touched her back, she had violet eyes, and her skin was a beautiful tan of a Spaniard.
"Who might you be, poppet?" asked Oliver in a lighter tone.
Her petting stopped abruptly, she stood, and faced him.
"Hello Kirkland. You may call me Kanna. Kanna and nothing else." she greeted.
"Are you the one that called about ___-?" asked Oliver.
"Pinkie-sama! You may NOT call her that digusting human name. It disrespects Pinkie-sama and people that direspect Pinki-sama have to deal with me."
"Don't worry, uh, Kanna... I am pure gentleman and wouldn't so much as hurt my daughter."
Kanna's eyes turned fierce. "Really? Do father gentlemen hurt their daughters by saying something so disrespectful that it causes them to commit suicide? Wow! You must be Father of the FUCKING Year!! Did you read that in the 'Douchebag Father' magazine?! Nay Oliver Kirkland, for if you were a gentleman Pinkie-sama wouldn't be depressed, Pinkie-sama wouldn't be in the hospital, AND PINKI-SAMA SURE AS HELL WOULDN'T BE EXPOSED TO THE EXTREME IDIOTICY TO YOUR MORTALS DISRESPECT!!!" Her face was red and her eyes glowed with signs of anger.
"Oi Kanna-kun."
Kanna swiftly turned around to see _____ rising up and taking her respirator off. Kanna got her hands and knees and bowed.
"Thank Zygo! You are awake! I was afraid that foolish body would've quit on you."
"Enough of your incomprehencable gibberish. Elaborate to why you are yelling when I'm in slumber."
Kanna just looked towards the family and Pinkie-sama's eyes followed. A conniving, devlish smirk bloomed on her lips.
"Well~, well~, well~," she said in a sing-song voice, "if it isn't _____'s "father" that made her jumped off that roof. Boy, you've got some DragonBALLS(//shot) to come see the daughter you never wanted." She cackled a deranged laugh. "Are you here to yell at _____? Hmm, Oliver? I can put her on for you."
Oliver gulped. "N-No."
"Then why are you here? Oh~ wait! Maybe you're here to take us to that wretched hell hole they called an orphanage!!"
Oliver tries not to cry, this was really scaring him. "No! That's not it at all!! Who are you and what did you do with _____?!"
She and Kanna looked at each other and laughed. "This idiot still doesn't get." laughed Pinki-sama. Kanna nooded. "Of course, mortals lack the least bit of intelligence, even though we made it perfectly obvious."
"Where are my fucking manners? My name is Pinkie-sama, course you already knew that, I am a demon that was born inside your daughter when she was merely an infant."
"Wha-?! A demon?"
Yes Oliver. I am a demon that was passed down from you."
"From me...?"
"Are you fucking death or is this room so big it needs a goddamn echo?! Look, just shut up and listen!"
She took a deep breath. "Oliver you are the 2p mirror of Arthur Kirkland, your 1p. Oliver, you have a psychoatic demon that lives inside of you, basically they live in all the 2p's, that were released when Arthur stupidly broke that border from our world and your world. You being psychoatic has nothing to do with you, it's your demon. It's the reason why you kill, love the taste of blood, and he's also the reason your so giddy and happy all the goddamn time. Personally, I love the killing and blood, but this pink shit really gets on out tits. Anyway, when you mated with that human woman, your cells and DNA split and so did the demon's causing those cells and DNA to combine and give birth to not only _____ but to me as well."
"Well, that explains fucking everything." said Francis.
Oliver turned and saw Francis, Al, and Matt. "Gah! When did you guys get here?!"
"We've been here the whole time, dumbass." said Matt.
"That's awesome! Whose demon is mine?!"
Pinkie-sama chuckled. "I'd love to stay and chat but I can't hold for much longer. Besides, why don't you ask _____? She already knows about the 2p demons, so I suggest asking her when she wakes up. My energy is really low and knowing Kanna, she also can't hold that form."
Pinkie-sama is right." Kanna grabbed her head and muttered in pain. Pinkie-sama went back to sleep, _____'s soft snoring feeled the room.
"Ugh... my head hurts..." whispered Kanna.
"Are you okay Kanna?" asked Oliver.
"Huh? Kanna? Who's Kanna?" she asked. "Wait, are you the Kirkland's?"
"Um... yeah?" answered Al.
"Oh! That's great. I'm the one who called about _____'s condition. Hi, my name is Saray Velasquez."
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Hey guys! I'm in Journalism class finishing this when I should be working. FUCK WORK!!
Lol~ Anyway, part 3 is up. It turns out your okay but there's a demon in you...? How will Oliver cope? How will oliver apologize to you when you wake up? How will my friend Saray react when she finds out I put her in this story? So many questions left unanswered!
Lol~ Anyway, part 3 is up. It turns out your okay but there's a demon in you...? How will Oliver cope? How will oliver apologize to you when you wake up? How will my friend Saray react when she finds out I put her in this story? So many questions left unanswered!
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