The Soldier and The Samurai

Die or Survive

Author's Note: Hey Guys, it has been a while but I am back! So I have published a new Pixane Oneshot book! Please check that out! Let's see what happens here!

Gemma POV

Days passed and the pain that I faced got worse,

At first, I would try and fight the pain,

Later on, I would cry out and sob,

Later they became whimpers and now I have gone silent.

I couldn't move a single muscle and it was making me feel sick,

There were a million wounds all over me as if I had been stabbed in the back more than once.

There was oil spilling and my whole body was now covered in it,

I tried to think about Pixal or Liddell.

But I was blinded by so much pain and I keep thinking about how I got so injured,

It would be either me being zapped about 70 times,

Or getting stabbed or hit with a laser knife.

Or getting hit from an electrical whiplash,

I close my eyes and let out a weak breath.

Days turned to weeks and then months and my body became weaker and weaker that it now no longer responds to me.

I lay still on the ground not moving a muscle,

I sometimes dream about Liddell, holding me close,

Or we would be sleeping behind a battlefield,

Or it was night and we would randomly wake up and give each other pleasure,

Or we would make love in the shower, bath, bed or even a private holiday place.

Just thinking about it made my eyes finally close into a deep sleep.

Pixal POV

During the next few days, I had to stay at the monastery with Zane while the others had to go to the police station.

During the last few days, I have been waking up most nights rushing to the bathroom and throwing up.

I was wondering where all these sicknesses were coming from but I feel like it is because I miss Gemma.

I rested my head on his shoulder and my stomach still felt sick,

"Zane?" I say.

"Yes?" He says,

"You could have gone with the ninja, I would have been fine by myself," I say.

"No, I have to stay here, I don't want to see you passed out again in the bathroom. Let me take care of you" He says as he kisses my head.

I smile from the warm touch,

"Okay then," I say.

Suddenly Zane heard his phone vibrating,

"Hello? It's Lloyd!" He says,

I look at his expressions over his face changing.

"Okay, yep, on it," Zane says and hangs up,

"What was that about?" I question.

"The case has been solved and the criminal is under arrest," Zane says,

"Really?" I say,

"Yeah, turns out someone brought a tracker device in where the criminal was hiding and the police and some of the army forces found her" Zane explains.

"Can I see my sister soon?" I question,

"But that is the bad news," Zane says in worry.

"What?" I question in worry,

"You see, your sister went missing before the case was solved and turns out she was found where the criminal was and is severely injured. She is in intensive care at the moment" Zane says.

I look down in sadness,

"I'm sorry," Zane says and pulls me into a warm and comforting hug.

I felt so broken for the next few hours and when the ninja arrived they were celebrating.

I decided to have a shower and wet my hair as well since it had been in a mess since this morning,

Mostly because I kept throwing up and at one point I passed out causing Zane to freak out.

After a while, I got out of the shower and pulled a towel over me,

I soon changed into a new set of clothes and then I pulled out my phone and messaged Zane since I wasn't bothered to get out of the bathroom with a hair towel over my head.

I bet everyone would laugh at me again!

I shortly heard a knock on the door,

"Pixal?" I hear Zane say.

"Yes?" I say,

"Can I come in? You wanted me to dry your hair" He says.

"Yes, you can" I say and he soon comes in and takes my hair towel off and throws another towel over her hair and attempts to dry it.

"Pixal?" Zane questions again,

"Yes?" I say,

"Why did you ask me to dry your hair? normally you would dry it yourself" Zane says.

I didn't answer,

"Well today I want you to dry it" I say.

To be honest I wasn't feeling my best today and feeling Zane attempting to dry my hair just felt relaxing.

He soon takes the towel off and the uses the blow-dryer in attempt to dry it, 

"I forgot you had such thick hair!" Zane says with a laugh.

I smile,

"But it still looks beautiful" He adds.

I close my eyes as I felt Zane touching my hair,

But it made me think of my sister.

"Zane?" I say,

"Yes, Pix" He says.

"The reason I called you in is because I am feeling very stressed out lately" I say.

"Is this because of your sister?" He questions,

"Yes" I say with a sigh.

"Don't worry, she will be fine" He says,

I sigh sadly,

"I hope so" I say.

"I am also hoping you are okay, you just seem to be sick all day, you are getting me worried" Zane says as I felt him hugging me from behind, even though he was holding a blow-dryer.

He soon pecks my cheek and then continues to blowdry my hair,

"I'm sorry, I just don't know where this is coming from, but my father have given me medication for me to have daily" I explain.

"Yeah I know but he has also told me to keep an eye on you" He says,

"I know, I'll be okay" I say.

After a few minutes, Zane switched off the blow dryer and told me I could sleep with him tonight.

I am guessing it is because he noticed how stressed out I was during the day, but at lest it would calm me down.

Author's Note: Sorry for the short chapters it is because I am loosing my interest in this. But don't fear, I am actually near the end of this story! I haven't got a clue what story I might publish later but I might continue on my Harry Potter AU (maybe since it has been on hold for 2-3 months by now) so See Ya Later!!!!