I awoke to the smell of my favorite breakfast meal. French toast. I slowly opened my eyes to see a plate of it sitting on a side table. I was in a hospital. I tried grabbing the plate but I was still incredibly weak.
"Oh Hana you're awake." I glanced towards the door to see Luke Foster walking in.
"Don't speak, I'm aware you are still very groggy. You need as much sleep as you can get, but I encourage you
to eat at least a couple bites of your breakfast before you doze off again." Luke said handing me the toast as the sweet aroma filled the room."We healed everything, we got the bullet out. You fractured your shoulder from the impact of the floor but we got everything fixed like it's supposed to."
His words were meant to calm me but they instead did the opposite. I couldn't believe my own brother shot me.
I took a bite of the toast as Luke set some medication down on the plate.
"I don't usually take patients so suddenly or do these kind of operations but you were an exception."
"Why's that?" I hoarsely said.
"You mean a lot to all of them. I don't know what situation you got yourself in that caused this to happen. But from the second they heard you were going to the hospital they rushed over here and have been here since. That was 3 A.M yesterday."
"I slept for an entire day?"
"Yes and then some. You were in critical health, we had to put you in a slight medication induced coma. But you already look better today. I'll let you rest up." Luke smiled at me closing the door behind him.
I finished my toast and took the 3 pills he set on the tray. I laid back down tucking my arms under the covers. I let out a sigh as I stared at the ceiling and began dozing off.
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"Shh you guys you're going to wake her up."
"We aren't being that loud Ota."
"Would you guys get out of here, I'd like to be the only one here when she wakes up."
"Jeez fine Eisuke."
I slowly opened my eyes as I heard them leave.
"Dammit they woke you didn't they." Eisuke said brushing my hair out of my face.
"N-no no it's fine." I struggled to say.
"I can't believe this happened to you, I'm going to find your brother and remind him of who not to mess with."
"Eisuke-" I tried moving my arm to put my hand over his. "Please don't, it will just cause more trouble. Let it be for now."
"I can't just sit idly by and watch you sulk in pain. This could affect you for the rest of your life."
"That may be so, but he is still my brother. I want him to remember what he's done. That might be enough for him to change. I want Soryu to tell them that I was killed. That way it really hits him."
"You have to be careful of going in public places then."
"I've got a plan for that."
I wasn't exactly planning this from the beginning, I didn't expect my brother to shoot me, or to even get hurt this intensely. But I was going to change my hair color, cut it to where my collarbones were and change my clothing to more expensive brands. I would still wear darker colors, but it would be harder to notice me in such high class wear. True my family was middle class growing up but we never bought anything expensive when it came to clothes. My parents thought it was ridiculous to spend $30 more on a shirt that you could make yourself or find at a second hand store.
I was planning on luring my brother and having him arrested for attempted murder and gang affiliation. I would have Mamoru's help with this.
The Fire Crows would hear of my passing as well. I wanted to officially be done associating myself with them, this plan would be the only way that it would work.
I explained this all to Eisuke. He looked quite stunned the girlfriend he had came up with such a brilliant plan.
"Not bad Hana. I'll talk to Soryu about notifying your death to everyone, along with talking To Mamoru."
"Thank you."
Eisuke kissed my forehead handing me a cup of jello and apple juice.
"I'll be back soon."
As he left I felt like leaping off the bed and yelling because I was so happy.
I will get my revenge.
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