Wind in our Sails KobyXReader

Chapter 9: She's a doctor

"You need to start weaning off the sea sickness pills. If you take them too often they'll stop working, and taking them too much will damage your liver."

"I don't need to listen to a stupid teenager like you! Give me the pills dammit!"

"No. You will be given a tea to help. But I am no longer prescribing you the pills."

You'd been arguing with this Vice Admiral for a little more than 15 minutes, and he refused to listen to your advice. His white blood count was sky high telling you that his liver was in distress. You didn't want to have to report him unfit for duty, but he wasn't giving you much choice.

"Sir if you will not do as I say than I am afraid I must mark you unfit for duty."

His face took on a whole new level of mad. One you'd seen before but it didn't intimidate you. You'd grown numb to it all. You didn't even flinch when he grabbed a fistful of your doctor coat and brought you up to his face.

"Who the hell do you think you're talking to you little bitch? Do you know who I am, who my friends are? One call and you're gone!!" His shouting was reaching the halls, too immersed in his own anger to even realize it, you simply shrugged your shoulders.

"Truthfully I do no care who you are. You are addicted to the sea sickness pills, cause they have a small amount of oxi in them to keep any pain away. Which is why you keep coming back to get more. You either agree to get clean or I go to Garp and he'll simply throw you overboard." You met his stare, his blaring full of heated anger, and yours cold, distant and unfeeling.

He grunted then threw you into your desk, scattering all your papers and spilling your lavender tea. He went for the medicine cabinet and broke the door, springing into action you jumped on his back and yanking him back. He lost his balance and you both went backwards. Before he could land on top of you, you made yourself fall to the floor and roll away; causing him to hit the ground hard. When you finally stood he was concussed and knocked out. You sighed looking at the door on your medicine cabinet and the mess on your desk. You called Garp's office and asked him to come up. He made a complaint about being too tired, but when you told him you'd caught the soldier addicted to pain meds he'd quickly hung up. Not one minute later he pounded the door open and took a look at the mess before him.

"Lt. Black?? Seriously? I thought he came in cause of his sea sickness!"

"He's been in the Marines for twenty years. Why would he still have that?" You asked nonchalantly already cleaning up the mess. Garp leaned over the passed out man and sighed.

"He's going to be dishonorably discharged. If this hadn't come to light i would've had to done that due to his mismanagement of his unit."

"Mhm." You didn't care you just wanted the dude gone so you could clean and fix your cabinet door.

"Need any help?"

"Just get him out of here please and be prepared he's going to go through withdrawals tonight he's going to be vomiting and shaking a lot tonight."

He gazed at you and rubbed his eyes and threw the now former Lt. over his shoulder and walked out of the room.

Thirty minutes later and you were all done getting the mess cleaned up. You laid down on one of the beds when you heard the sound of familiar steps coming into your office.

"Y/N-San!!!!!" Captain Koby came further into sick bay until he found you laying down and breathed a sigh of relief. "I heard about Lt. Black! Bastard! I see you're alright though I'm glad!" He smiled big causing your heart to skip a beat you rose and stared off into space hoping heat didn't rise to your cheeks.