Decipher the past

Chapter two: looking at him

The sun dawned in as the light orange pallet basked the scenery. The city of San Fransokyo began to start off its day with the palling of street lights, welcoming the natural lightning. People started to walk out of their houses, some carried briefcases to work, some with their jogging attire meanwhile a fraction of them were heading away to their respective schools and universities. The light sunray beamed through the garage, colouring everything inside so that the darkness evaporated. Before long, the pale yellow orange-ish sunlit rays had reached and covered every inch of the garage.

The soft stabbing sensation from the light rays poked on Hiro's face, eliciting some groans. He scrunched his nose up for a second before he sighed, the sun rays starting to get a bit sharp for his taste. His mind which was groggy started to clear up and he could practically feel the gears in his brain starting to move. Hiro felt a sharp jolt of pain from the back of his neck causing him to hiss out. That certainly had woken him up, he noted begrudgingly as he opened his eyes.

Feeling slightly worn out even though he was sure he had slept, Hiro looked straight ahead, realising that there was a huge shade of white blocking his view. His eyes slowly darted upwards before he saw Baymax, looking stiff and unmoving. Hiro blinked for a few times before a yawn threatened through his lips, unable to contain it inside. Opening his mouth wide and closing it after, he sighed and looked at where he was at the moment.

In the garage, he said to himself inwardly before he felt his right cheek going numb. Slowly raising his face from the cold and stiff desk, he cringed at the painful jolts coursing through the back of his neck down until his lower back. His face felt as if someone had placed ten three-hundred page dictionaries on it and left them there overnight. Groaning slightly, he tried to move his arms next, flinching at the feeling that they had gone half-way numb and stiff at the same time.

It wasn't a pleasant feeling at all.

Slowly moving his head to the right and to the left, he felt the slight cracks and popping noises from around his neck and arms. He mentally shuddered at the noises but couldn't help but to sigh in contempt when he felt the relief washing over his aching bones and muscles. Slowly massaging his right cheek, he let his eyes linger on the messy desk before looking up to his computer, which was turned on the whole night.

Huh, he was in the middle of upgrading Baymax before he fell asleep.

Quickly hitting the off button on his computer, he turned his body slightly to look at the said nurse bot. "Baymax?" he questioned only for him to take a closer look at the machine when it didn't respond. Just then, he saw the small flashing battery sign and mentally slapped himself for this carelessness. Baymax had run out of battery because he forgot to deactivate him. Now, he had to drag this big massive white inflated balloon all the way up to his room so Baymax could be recharged.

Cursing himself for his stupidity, he tried standing up from his now not-so-comfy chair and felt the bones in his knees popping. Once again, he relished at the feeling of relief washing over him before stretching his arms upwards into the air, trying to get some of the muscles to start moving. After that little stretch, he looked back at Baymax.

"Ugh," he groaned again, realising that he had to drag this nurse bot all by himself up the stairs. "Not again."

Walking a few inches towards Baymax, he quickly placed one hand on the bot's arm and another around its big body, dragging it as he took a few steps back. It was going to be an insufferable ride, he noted bitterly in his mind.

Finally, he had managed to drag the bot into his room and shoved him into the red box that was against the wall. It took Baymax a few minutes before he rebooted to life and greeted Hiro. Hiro just smiled before deciding that he had let Baymax activated long enough.